We are the end of summer

We are the dying light

We are the god's creation

From elemental might

For we who bleed under the cursed skies

On our journey to the end of time

The soil we plunder, the decay that is man's

The endless cycle, elemental dance

We are the waves of fury

That sweep on writhing tides

We are the newborn children

Stained not with blood of Christ

To ancient decorum humanity slaves

Mankinds witness the end of their race

Winds claim their season and seas their domain

Reason's voice muted, ignited the flame

Sam Hein...possess me with your power

Sam Hein...enlighten me with trance

Sam Hein...devour me in your fury

Sam Hein.........the elemental dance