[Intro: Instrumental, Acoustic guitar riffs, Spanish guitar riff, Old Synthesizer]
[Verse 1]
The silence is heavy, the sky has turned brown
A world of shadows, where the sun's burning down
With fire like rust, and hearts made of stone
The Worms are consuming the seeds we have sown.
They feast on their cake made of dust and of greed
With brown-fire slogans, they plant their dark seed.
But deep in the starlight, a melody hums
Before the first beat of the celestial drums.
