Celtic Frost Eternal Summer
The pyramids tremble, darken the sun, the sky turns red They reached the wall of no return and the breeze has stopped Who wore the crown will never be known - might is broken For all we'll drown into the sand - what will remain? Inverted horizons, denied truth and blinded eyes The Titans arise, the monuments fall, we cannot halt Wishful pleads at last came true, some always knew The clouds burn - or is it fire? ... the gods wince Human pride and megalomania - The Titans watched it all The trace led to nowhere - Wrath had to come As ushers at the gates - To ecstasy and excess AII turn their backs - They won't give us any rest The fires won't redeem, illuminated's the night - the eternal summer When they came high from the sphere on shrieking wings ... Now they're trapped to the ground, to heat and dust And the eye is glowing above ...