Fuming Stenches of Lost Souls

Once upon a time In a place long abandoned Where people would lay down Torturing themselves with morbid dreams Something unexpected begins The clouds merge in the sky Acid rain begins to fall Killing anyone who stays outside Nos âmes dépendent de nos destins Et de nos volontés abandonnées We cannot stop the rain from falling down Into the fragile dirt of our planet And as we die in the heated air Time blames us for the Earth's disease For the pollution we caused And for the dryness of the rivers