As Mountains Crumble – AmorphisBy The mountains crumbleTurn to dust in the breezeFade in solar windsPlunge into the depthsBoulders crackGround by mills of timeBut on the verge of the chasm of timeCrawling, the spider of chaosAnd its spark of divine beautySnatches the last grain of sandOverwhelming and eternalThe highest peaks of mountainsTurn the strips of dustAs the heavens turnThe mountains tumbleAnd seas will come to boilBut on the verge of the chasm of timeCrawling, the spider of chaosAnd its spark of divine beautySnatches the last grain of sandAnd all will be born againAs the shores of time takes shapeThe seed of iron will sproutAnd the sea will sing its songBut on the verge of the chasm of timeCrawling, the spider of chaosAnd its spark of divine beautySnatches the last grain of sand www.pillowlyrics.com419786497975 88k 20