Beginning of the End

"This is my story, I'm a spirit, a ghost, like you say. I was lost between two worlds, trapped in the twilight zone between two dimensions of your material world and the place where I'm now, the beyond, the spiritual world. Let me tell you how I found my way back to where I belong, all the different stations of my awakening. It started right after my body had died..." "Like it was forseen, we're close to the end of the world as we know it today, the energy rises to its climax..." In the top of the trees all these eyes follow me. All is black, like the crows, stiff my neck as it bows. On my knees I will play among death and decay, And it blackens the sun as the end has begun. I never saw the mighty spirits That gathered now to purify the world. It is the time of the changing season, The cleaning hands of water, wind and fire - feel the fire. Winter rides the wings of heaven Sorrow marches through the land. This is the beginning of the end. And the flood rises higher, swallows cities alive. Still the flames' hunger grows, taking over our homes. In the eye of the storm, gods creation reborn. 666 in our hearts, it will tear us apart. This is the age of the sunlight children And from the ashes we'll build it up again. The curtain of the night will fall down And stronger, wiser than before we'll stand - take my hand. Winter rides the wings of heaven Sorrow marches through the land. This is the beginning of the end. Darkness covers lonely faces, Mercyful death takes their hand. This is the beginning of the end.