When all the dreams were over We finally came back home With the morning light in our eyes Though we can´t stand it Demon knights laughed over the hills While the god´s army was crawling On the wet sand, on the wet sand We hoped to find a hideway from the evil But in our hearts, we knew they´d find us We cry for a distant place We cry high for a vanished race We sing this song at the end A song for a distant land Uncertainty and fear grow in our minds Feeding the devil, came from from inside There´s no place to lay down and die Tears are falling and we can´t hide There´s a legend of a fallen angel The legend says: "a angel lost his faith" He forgot the word And wasted souls Of men and women who believed in him Now this angel has to pay Warriors and preachers raise up their weapons The wind is blowing, but it isn´t fresh We can´t build castles in the sand, anymore Just stare at this wasteland While we wait for judgement day We cry