Letra de Tides of agony.

A game for die.
The end are rised.
To see our Death
at last upcoming
we called to the pain
to a last scape away.

The Death never surrender.
The end arrive
and storm and fire begins.
A sad cry, an rised.
The realms of the Death
are spread in our time.
And again...

I Buried the seed of our pride
in the world that you dream.
We´ll never be free of this pain.

Bloody winds of fire
it´ll touch the moon.
Father bring back our souls.

A game for die.
The end are rised.
To see our Death
at last upcoming
we called to the pain
to a last scape away.

I buried this seed
to be free in a time
in solitude.