Beneath the shrine

Meld my lungs to keep on breathing
There's no Savior for me
Try to reach the sky beneath this shrine
Flawless warriors weigh down
Asking nothing but death
Clouds are marching sorrowful again

Earth is cracking, nothing brings me down
Wind is patching the wounds of our kind
Mountains crawling, sky is falling down
Wind is patching the wounds of our kind

Broken mast this ship is sinking
There's no time for greed
All the pain inside is passing by
Everything I wished for
Now its time to rise

Earth is cracking, nothing brings me down
Wind is patching the wounds of our kind
Mountains crawling, sky is falling down
Wind is patching the wounds of our kind