Letras:
Vast Falling From The Sky

I'm not a slave that's going down (I'll bring you down) Down from the sky (falling) Down from the sky (falling) Down from the sky (falling) Falling from the sky

Is growing old or dying young This earth is a grave, round and green A tomb of sorrow which I've seen A massive field we wander through Great sky above vast

at the point of vanishing Where the sky and the earth meet A bomb blooms Deadly mushroom White Gold Heat Like a phoenix up from ashes Up from violent

it was forged ore of themountain towering wowards endless sky the runes down its blade the last thing you will see before you die In the spring we sailed from

of woe fall from the sky ... [Part V - The Prophet's Cry] [Lyrics: Michael Romeo] The prophet cries Vast battalions rage on in the sky Rising rom the

of woe fall from the sky ... [Part V - The Prophet's Cry] [Lyrics: Michael Romeo] The prophet cries Vast battalions rage on in the sky Rising rom the

the bleakness of Megadon. City and sky become one, merging into a single plane, a vast sea of unbroken grey. The Twin Moons, just two pale orbs as they

we are a little lower. The grass covers us. But statues, here, they stand, simple as horizon. Statements, yes - but what they stand for is long fallen

and Neil Pert of the band, Rush. "I lie awake, staring out at the bleakness of Megadon. City and sky become one, merging into a single plane, a vast