(B. Dickinson/ Roy Z)
The ashes drift away, smoke of our confusion
We turn our frightened faces to each other, say goodbye
Waited for the sign, waited for the moment
Waited for the miracle to arrive I guess they lied
Look at your future, take a look at your burning sky
Look at your future, look at your burning sky
The others, they have gone, who wants to live forever?
With nothing left to hold on to
The past that we once knew
We believed in heaven, we believed in angels
With arms of purest white to hold us,
catch us, when we fall
Look at your future, take a look at your burning sky
Look at your future, now look at your burning sky
Now it's omega zero day
The red star shines its last rays
The sun that gave us life yesterday
Is now the sun that takes our lives away