Testo Postbelievers Mirador
Burning plagues
Constant fears
Mayhemâs host for thousands of years
Paralyzed and petrified
Nations overthrown and freedom denied
So we climb up the stairs with our chains intertwined,
seeking the crown
Darkness comes closer - your peopleâs left behind
Darkness comes closer - all the heroes fallen
Darkness comes closer - so keep your inner light
Darkness comes closer - the seventh trumpetâs calling
Standing tall screaming: Charge!
Just a second and weâre all set at large
Side by side with gathered lore
Friends will hail the one whoâs leading this war
Myths of destiny provoked warns the seekers
But no oneâs won with courage choked: Postbelievers!