When the dusk is coming ask
If we'll see the next daylight
Claws and jaws could lunge at us
This life's an eternal fight
Stalked by predators
It is my damnation
Simple spectators
A dying perception
Can you see now the sunrise?
It's the hope before the night
Through the next day now we rise
Can we stay out of their sight
My corpse lies beneath
Prey of time is how I feel
Turned to bones on the ground
Stalked by predators (predators)
It is my damnation (damnation)
Simple spectators (spectators)
A dying perception
Can we say
Is this the
Cycle of
Life?
My corpse lies beneath
Prey of time is how I feel
Turned to stone on the ground
My remains are clues
Of an ancient time
Proof there was life around
And all what I leave
Now is dust from the past
Waiting to be found