Come and hear the thunder
Sounds from the final shore
Join the march to the edge
A path laced with regret
Beaten under the weight
But for once our minds will not bend
Never started this journey
By gods we will be the ones to make it end
Can you feel the thunder
Can you feel the end
See King Nothing on a crusade
Ruler of an empire of ruins
Pilgrim on a pale horse
Imposter left, imposter left an empty throne
Erase the future
To dwell in the past
Wanderers lost in wasteland
With dreams cut down to size
This weight on our shoulders
Designed to crush, to make us fall
This weight on our shoulders
Designed to crush, designed to make us fall
Will you help me get through this
As I see no other way
Please guide me through this maze
It all has been too hard
Our steps through the snow
Feel like dancing on broken glass
Will you help me get through this
For it all has been too long and hard
Can you hear the thunder
Can you feel the end
Come and hear the thunder
Come and feel the end