Praying For The One Who's Left

Now I can see the time going back slowly
Unprogressive
Plagues and medieval terror are evidences in my sight
Prophets of philosophers
It's evolution that everybody has searched for
It's led us to a could and colorless past
Hear the dead... You have just two days before becoming like
Everyone!
Where is the God to cure and save the sick?
I can hear the people praying for the one who's left, carrying a
Cross to escape from the hell
A hurricane destroys cities in its way! Oceans overflow and
Islands drown!
Someone runs to the churches to pray his last prayers! Someone
Saves his soul
Someone saves his fortune... The end is near!
Souls are burning in black fire
The fire of the endless pain!
And now I can fell the time going back slowly
It's led us to a cold and colorless past!