Letra de ' End of the World ' de Jonathan Young

Tale was left asleep
(Somewhere in the dead sea)
Heat is rising
(From the rippling sand)
Call of destiny
(Now it echoes again)

Oh a glowering, blazing fire is raging
Scorching the road that was clear
Power of all the gods is near
Now it has been assembled here
And pierced with a blade that has seen no fear

Now on the path they travel
Destiny, they never know
Closer the final battle
Every step that they go

But the only one to close the show
Star platinum

Better race, better run, for the story has begun
Time is running out until the story's done
I am only waiting for the finisher
Fighting they still never stop, crusaders

Then he'll discover, end of the chapter's blank
He'll take his fist and then
Punch right through the page
End of the world
And the memory of that blood

Ora ora ora ora
Ora ora ora ora
Ora ora ora ora
Ora ora ora ora

And in the desert, out on the plains the
Emeralds are falling like rain
Hero who calls himself a fool
Soon his mirage he shows to you
The rippling thorns, tracking the evil stain

This evil will stop at nothing
Ensuring that he can revive
Wandering now he's searching
On innocent blood, he will dine

Who will put a stake through history?
Star platinum

Better race, better run, for the story has begun
Time is running out until the story's done
I am only waiting for the finisher
Fighting they still never stop, crusaders

Then he'll discover, end of the chapter's blank
He'll take his fist and then
Punch right through the page

Light and dark, entwined in their destiny
Chasing them, the blood of their history
They pass the torch, each generation, pridefully

Better race, better run, for the story has begun
Time is running out until the story's done
I am only waiting for the finisher!
Fighting they still never stop, crusaders!

Then he'll discover, end of the chapter's blank
He'll take his fist and then
Punch right through the page

Better race, better run, for the story has begun
Time is running out until the story's done
I am only waiting for the finisher!
Fighting they still never stop, crusaders

Then he'll discover, end of the chapter's blank
He'll take his fist and then
Punch right through the page
End of the world
And the memory of that blood

Ora ora ora ora
Ora ora ora ora
Ora ora ora ora
Ora ora ora ora
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