Part 1 - GRAY RISING
Down in the plains....
Can you hear the chants?...
The last revolution
The last war
Not a war for money, for possession, for power....
Just a war of survival...

Prepare to fight
In the forest, in the plain, in the shadow, in the sun
In the ruins, in the city, behind you
ièh he èh - ièh he èh
(Transl: Stand up now)

Yah Yayaï – Ya Hi YaÏ Hiaï
Ya Hi YaÏ Hiaï

Yah Yayaï – Ya Hi YaÏ Hiaï
Yah Yayaï – Ya Hi YaÏ Hiaï
Yah Yayaï – Ya Hi YaÏ Hiaï
Yah Yayaï – Ya Hi YaÏ Hiaï
(Transl: Queen Diversity – We’ll follow you anywhere)
Yèèh - eheheh
(Transl: Let’s ride…)

Gray… is rising… What do you see?
I see you falling… I see you falling...
I see it rising… I see it rising...

Part 2 - VIRTUAL GUNS
After today’s union ?
After the walk to cemetery roads
After the mandatory awakening
M.E.T.A.L. takes forms

The chosen ones have received Oxy’s message in a closed box... with the order of not opening it before they are far from the eyes of the cities

It says “Let’s meet in the valley of the rising and the fallen”
They all took different ways
They all came from different part of the world and they go back to warn their trusty people from everywhere
And after a while.... they got back together
With the energy of despair...

And they listen to her. They’ll follow her. Until their last stand... For what they love
She’s here... Taking her responsibilities like a cursed ring...

I have turned into a maiden
And billions of souls are on my back now

Come on everybody for our land!

Thousand years of mankind is something that the earth can break

We are standing and now it’s time
Everywhere, a new rising light

Get Ready for the fight

We ride in heaven
In the shattered fields of scarlet ruins
We are the chosen
With virtual guns
We’re dead and broken
But in our minds remains a last sin
We are the chosen
With virtual guns

One by one she stares into their eyes
With no word they understood everything

My death is my decision
My sorrow cannot last
Now open the box of time

My siblings on a mission
For the future of the past
We’ll stand up for one last rhyme

Come on in the Gathering
…No, there will be no return
Come on in the gray rising
…In anger we’ll let them burn

We ride in heaven
In the shattered fields of scarlet ruins
We are the chosen
With virtual guns
We’re dead and broken
But in our minds remains a last sin
We are the chosen
With virtual guns

Look into their eyes while they are doing there wardance
We are watching over you
We are lurking everywhere
We are watching over you

The Gathering
Let’s share our hopes – Let’s mix our music
Let’s unite our hearts

Read my words
And leave the herd
Two fingers
To draw the world

To write your words
Read my code
Join the band
Fight the absurd

The march... One last march

We are the chosen
We are the chosen
We are the chosen with virtual guns

We ride in heaven
In the shattered fields of scarlet ruins
We are the chosen
With virtual guns
We’re dead and broken
But in our minds remains a last sin
We are the chosen
With virtual guns

We ride in heaven
In the shattered fields of scarlet ruins
We are the chosen
With virtual guns
We’re dead and broken
But in our minds remains a last sin
We are the chosen
With virtual guns

And the piper plays…
In the shattered fields of scarlet ruins…