Sculpted In Stone Lyrics - Dies Irae

The time has gone 

And everything looks old, 

The clocks have stop 

Life could be reformed. 

The past returns 

With anger, fear and war, 

Evil comes to bring the world 

It's berserk force. 

Maybe it will kill all our faith, 

All our gods, 

Or maybe it comes to take 

Our lost souls. 

Hardering my bones 

Like a lonely bath 

That embraces my wounds. 

Oh grateful darkness 

How can I evoke you? 

Stairs to the sky 

Of a black forest ride. 

Whispers float 

Frightening my bones 

Like empty words 

Like a maniac noise. 

My soul could be 

Sculpted in stone 

And stay alive 

In a forbidden land. 

The past returns 

With envy, greed and lust 

Evil comes to bring the world 

It's life restored.