Blinded by a Night

The time of the gods is over, the sun kills the dusk On countless dark nights, he also tried to open those books The mist was born in a buried era, and mysteriously opened up a civilization that does not belong to us. There is no mercy here There is no destination here Not belonging to this era, even the eyes can lie On top of the drowned ruins of the old era, the finale begins Drop our souls in the "door" "Game... Begins"