Warchaic - Voïvod

I’m still standing, thousands of years old

The wind is whistling on black deserts of coal

The ruins are waiting for invading souls

Vestige of glory, buried in a vault

Wasteland legacy, history carved on walls

Tragic destiny, wounds of ancient wars

Horizon detonates, birds fall from the sky

Fatal morning rays and death forever last

Fire rises, signs of time fade away

We’ve gambled our fate

Now’s the end of the game

Didn’t have a good hand

Bluffing came to an end

Set the world to restart

Hope this time we’ll be smart

Set the time to zero

Let’s cross the fingers and go Fire rises, signs of time fade away

Playing risk has a cost

All the pawns have been lost

We’ve been rolling the dice

Betting on our lives

Set the world to restart

Hope this time we’ll be smart

Set the time to zero

Let’s cross fingers and go Life grows, leaves glow

Live slow, time flows

Sky moves, ground grooves

Clouds ooze rain, blues,

Wind, fields, roads yield

Should we engage ourselves

Into a brand new world

Should we devote ourselves

To find a brand new world

Can we afford a place to live,

A brand new world

A brand new world