Interpret:

Borknagar

Album:

Quintessence

Upon the ruins of the future
I climbed to behold
A distance so pale
An existence so cold 


Resembling the views
These angels of damnation
As my mind came and flew 


Upon the ruins of future
I stood to be told
That the future will fail
Upon the hands that fold 


At the edge of the horizon
I saw the harmony of havoc
The path of the marauders
Transient yet tremendous 


Upon the failure, denial of token
Upon the speech, in my tongue spoken
The sign, the pulse that protrude
The resound, the return
The sequence that conclude, the fall of man 


Upon the ruins of the future
I climbed to behold
A distance so pale
An existence so cold 


Resembling the views
These angels of damnation
As my mind came and flew 


Upon the ruins of the future
I settled to be bold
When the downfall arises, as I am told 


The denomination of the grandiose demise
Granted as the imious impetus 


Upon the failure, denial of token
Upon the speech, in my tongue spoken 


Upon the ruins of the future
I settled to be bold
When the downfall arises, as I am told