Bitter funerals in silence held twelve coffins laid to earth To dust all human hope to wither
The last rainbow warriors is dead Ours is the world of tragedy Ours is the world of grief For countless, gray days of dismay It's been snowing black ashes
upon these devastated lands
Dreadful are the storms that grind these mountains to sand Hear the voice of destruction as it screams through our souls With the vast storms it walks Proud destruction in human form "The last rainbow
warrior is dead! Behold the rising of the furious dawn it's hollow black rays kill the colours and the meaning of life The last rainbow warrior is dead! The spring yields
to winter neverending:" For silence will walk the earth the silence of the stars above
a desolate world that snows under: into dreams endless enter
city after city continent after continent.
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