Hypnogaja

Rust on the lock
Dust on the floor
It's been too long
To know what's in store
Pieces of the past
Memories to explore
All that's left behind
Is what we knew before
And all we thought would be there
Might not be around anymore
And though we try
To stand there and ignore
What lies behind the door
We'll take our fears
And shake them to the core
As we reach out for
Something more
With a canon's cry
The bombs, they soar
Nothing left to hear
But the sounds of war
Darkness falls
While the echoes roar
At the end of time