sand in the hourglass is falling We hang in the balance one by one Turn from you ways the voice is calling And fear the end of the age Now the evil deed
the balance one by one Turn from your ways, the voice is calling And fear the end of the age Fear the end of the age The end of the age
the sand in the hourglass is falling We hang in the balance one by one Turn from you ways the voice is calling And fear the end of the age Now the evil
Tradução: Kansas. La Edad.
