Listen As the mist is rising And uncovers all that's lost Try and mend what you can barely feel Even if it is forgotten and done Watch out who is still on the throne While the sighs of life are borne The bloodless race of old As startled The flow of denial without remembering The flood is still in motion The ground on fire all along Leave the thought of crying Deny and harm the endless day Where will be vulgarity In these immune sights Along the way i'm leaving this wreck Without the suicidal horde The day will come And i'll be able to see The flag rising of the free Until eternity