Ruins of the Future-Borknagar

Upon the ruins of the future I climbed to behold A distance so pale An existence so cold Resembling the views These angels of damnation As my mind came and flew Upon the ruins of future I stood to be told That the future will fail Upon the hands that fold At the edge of the horizon I saw the harmony of havoc The path of the marauders Transient yet tremendous Upon the failure, denial of token Upon the speech, in my tongue spoken The sign, the pulse that protrude The resound, the return The sequence that conclude, the fall of man Upon the ruins of the future I climbed to behold A distance so pale An existence so cold Resembling the views These angels of damnation As my mind came and flew Upon the ruins of the future I settled to be bold When the downfall arises, as I am told The denomination of the grandiose demise Granted as the imious impetus Upon the failure, denial of token Upon the speech, in my tongue spoken Upon the ruins of the future I settled to be bold When the downfall arises, as I am told