Texty: Sonata Arctica. The Days of Grays. Last Amazing Grays.

The mystery of death before us,
Soon every night will bring the light, and close my eyes
Sometimes life in here is too limited,
Sometimes we don't care at all, sometimes

Time will change the familiar face,
Brightest colors fade to gray,
The fear is real,
One winter's day brings the clarity

I feel the time is catching up with us,
How many days until this hunger is satisfied?
Living the final golden days, we are the last amazing grays,
Hoping the young will lead the pack now

I can feel my heart is beating still,
I can see you with my eyes, I still see,
But I can't run the way my children can,
Can't accept the helping hand, leave me

You are the strong one, trust in me,
You must live instead of me now,
There's no time, don't hesitate,
Or you will also find your fate


I feel the time is catching up with us,
How many days until this hunger is satisfied?
Living the final golden days, we are the last amazing grays,
Hoping the young will lead the pack now

In the eyes of every newborn,
I see the future, life is just a phase,
I close my eyes and see them all here beside me,
The last amazing grays

In the eyes of every newborn,
I see the past-times, old familiar face,
I close my eyes and see them waiting for me,
Amongst the amazing grays

Mountain sings to me for this last time,
Marking the moment, I have found my place,
I close my eyes and join them, guarding the young
Amongst the amazing grays