(Epidemic Reign Part 4)
  (03:41) - Gazing at the sky colred with a
  gelam yet unseen. Birds no longer fly.
  It's not a dream this blinding beam.
  (03:42) - Panic, someone realized. Every-
  thing is iced the manic depression of the
  centuries- The world is soon devastated
  With ease. (03:43) - The temperature decrea-
  ses. Watch the frozen sean, as my pulse go
  down. The king has lost its crown. (03:44) -
  Cold sun, will never shine (*) (03:45) - Free-
  zing clouds, ready to fall. Killing us all.
  Time after time I hear prophets that yell,
  We've got life for sale. Children (now)
  mentally deformed. Remember the sun
  and how it warmed. A natural system is
  wasted. Earth saw no grace, dead. (03:47) -
  Everything is captured in capsules of ice.
  Still I wonder will they all awake in para-
  dise? Eyes of ice cannot see frozen souls
  unable too flee. (03:48) - The maze of my exi-
  stence, there's no resistance. Finally I
  leave this shell, rotting soul, I can feel
  the smell .... Of hell. Terminal end. My
  final peace, I descend. Everything is left
  to infest, but even the maggots will rest.
  Cold sun.