Ruins Shadows rule in these once glorious halls the Glory of our start the anger of our fall none walks now in these halls of stone. What I find in these stones? what I love in these dying shores? we are brothers me and them tonight. I fear my life in ruins it shall end. What if these walls could speak what tales could they tell about what men dream and seek these ruins know it well. Men are doomed to die and their creations doomed to live in ruins to endure a lesson we must take for sure. From ruins all had start we kept them in our heart in ruins we have dwelt and in ruins we shall end. In silence still they scream make silence you may hear don’t fall asleep and dream these walls are filled with fear. Fear of existence fear to exist no more they lived their lives in this walls make them their whole world. Every stone a dream and every rock a hope but hope was just a dream and there is noone left to dream and hope. (chorus) What I find in these stones? what I love in these dying shores? we are brothers me and them tonight . Who built these ancient walls? whose dreams find shelter in these halls? only wind now passing through the past is coming now to you. Men once lived in these ancient walls they lived and died in these halls their dreams likes stones and rocks had fall reflection of our fallen soul. Only wind now screaming through the night songs of fading glory flying through the time. Ask yourself a single thing are you worthy of the chance to live are you strong enough to bring the day and leave the grave in which you lay. Do you have the strength to leave behind all that make’s you scream into your night follow me, I was always by your side maybe it’s late for even a single try. All my tries have been in vain I thought my name was worth to stay illusions, lies, foolisness and pain my time has come and I cannot pay. (chorus) What I find in these stones? what I love in these dying shores? we are brothers me and them tonight . Who built these ancient walls? whose dreams find shelter in these halls? only wind now passing through the past is coming now to you. Men once lived in these ancient walls they lived and died in these halls their dreams likes stones and rocks had fall reflection of our fallen soul. Only wind now screaming through the night songs of fading glory flying through the time.