Lyric

When darkness enveloped us... we were there

Stunned... in the great light that set our cities ablaze

No more light, only dust and rubble

Yellowish pools infected by waste

Earth pierced by a dull and insane sky

And the rotten glow of a strange sun

We are the distorted melody

Pulsing beneath the skin of the world

Shadows that do not break

Life deep within

On the road that leads

To the next light (To the next light)

Winds that lash the steel skeletons

Streets reduced to gloomy ruins

Dry torrents of dust and asbestos

Time writhes in its weeping

Winter mows down the weak

Like dry brushwood

The strong are stone

And faceless shells

They smell the dust

Full of omens

They avoid the noise

And listen

We are the distorted melody

Pulsing beneath the skin of the world

Shadows that do not break

Life deep within

The road that leads

To the next light (To the next light)

Pure instinct, pure survival

We who have seen the flames devour the world

Who have seen the ash swallow the sun

Now we walk toward the next light

The next light... light