Gone with the wind
And home is far away from me
There's not one way to see
Haunted by ghost
The evil force of mystery
No way out for you and me
The end of the time
They're the end of the line
They're searching for the
stars they couldn't find
The end of the time
They're the end of the line
They're searching for the
stars they couldn't find
Oh
How much longer will they pay
For the sins of yesterday
With their flesh and their bone
From dusk until dawn
They are searching for the
temple of the holy
Fading and gone
On the wings of the storm
Finding shelter in the
temple of the holy
Don't touch the magic wall
The sign of the crystal ball
See their faces in the mirror
They're the legions of the damned
From an unholy land
Bringing fear and reign of terror
