Al Kiama Chapter 1: Caldeira-Acyl

You wanna be the mortal with the haughtiness standing on your own Obey the men's laws who change until the king decides of his crown Your own design of life is when everything works the way you want Overconfident, you challenge the laws so-called divine Even if deeper in your fragile soul you are unable to control The weaknesses that authorize what was never formal before Your thoughts are still your rights but never think that it's won that you can use it as you want to Stay away and help your self to be far from the day of formalities That day you're dead Under the ground Scared You'll turn around In a weighing silence, every thing is still, the earth is made of graves and death, the western sun shins to burn the shadows, unknown places, unknown spaces... Time is over This terrifying scream breaks the silence, its echoes explode the ground Scattered all the graves to Awake the dead, Inert bodies breathe the return, barefoot and naked body All hurry to answer the call of the day of awakening They look around, stunned to see is it here where we lived, we died before? The clouds are far and dark the air is dire The hills are crushed and seas in fire