(Epidemic Reign Part 4) (03:41) - Gazing at the sky colred with a gelam yet unseen. Birds no longer fly. It's not a dream this blinding beam. (03:42) - Panic, someone realized. Every- thing is iced the manic depression of the centuries- The world is soon devastated With ease. (03:43) - The temperature decrea- ses. Watch the frozen sean, as my pulse go down. The king has lost its crown. (03:44) - Cold sun, will never shine (*) (03:45) - Free- zing clouds, ready to fall. Killing us all. Time after time I hear prophets that yell, We've got life for sale. Children (now) mentally deformed. Remember the sun and how it warmed. A natural system is wasted. Earth saw no grace, dead. (03:47) - Everything is captured in capsules of ice. Still I wonder will they all awake in para- dise? Eyes of ice cannot see frozen souls unable too flee. (03:48) - The maze of my exi- stence, there's no resistance. Finally I leave this shell, rotting soul, I can feel the smell .... Of hell. Terminal end. My final peace, I descend. Everything is left to infest, but even the maggots will rest. Cold sun.