I. The Arrival

Growing plagues and all disorder
Counting bodies on the border
Shining lights up in the sky
One might think that we will die

I see few thin shapes descending
Is this now - is this the ending
Inside the crops see black eyes glow
I won't back down - this I vow

Burning Bodies - Left Behind
The Invaders seem to be of a new kind

They have arrived - from pitch black sky
We will not falter - we will survive

They have arrived - from pitch black sky
We will not falter - we will survive



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Writer(s): Andreas Sivertsvik
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