Obscured
By the dust of dead days
Obscured
By the rainy clouds
Obscured
By the hand of Gods
We're walking together
To feel the heat inside
We're fighting forever
'Til the end of time
We're rising whenever
To reach the hollow skies
Obscured
By the dust of dead days
Obscured
By the hand of Gods
We're walking together
To feel the heat inside
We're fighting forever
'Til the end of time
To reach the hollow skies
Our houses were obscured but not our paths
Our faces were obscured but not our minds
Our eyes were obscured but not our dreams
Obscured, obscured, obscured, obscured