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