We are the end of summer   We are the dying light   We are the god's creation   From elemental might   For we who bleed under the cursed skies   On our journey to the end of time   The soil we plunder, the decay that is man's   The endless cycle, elemental dance   We are the waves of fury   That sweep on writhing tides   We are the newborn children   Stained not with blood of Christ   To ancient decorum humanity slaves   Mankinds witness the end of their race   Winds claim their season and seas their domain   Reason's voice muted, ignited the flame   Sam Hein...possess me with your power   Sam Hein...enlighten me with trance   Sam Hein...devour me in your fury   Sam Hein.........the elemental dance