The final hour. The final hour. The final hour.

The final hour. 1. Walking along a stormy beach, Looking at the waves that you can’t reach. How to replace these feelings so lonely, Going to the sea in your memories, if only. Ref: Now, the final hour on this sea, Into history written it will be. No memories left in the soul, Opportunities only taking the toll. Now, the final hour on this sea, Into history written it will be. Creating hope in this life so fast, Finding peace with time, like in the past 2. Now, when looking at these waves, Stormy and angry sea by the caves. You can find pieces of hope around, Carried along by this sea and ground. Ref: Now, the final hour on this sea, Into history written it will be. No memories left in the soul, Opportunities only taking the toll. Now, the final hour on this sea, Into history written it will be. Creating hope in this life so fast, Finding peace with time, like in the past 3. When looking at the storm on sea, The heart of nature it carries with glee. What you feel when on a cliff you stand, Catching the rays of hope with one hand. Ref: Now, the final hour on this sea, Into history written it will be. No memories left in the soul, Opportunities only taking the toll. Now, the final hour on this sea, Into history written it will be. Creating hope in this life so fast, Finding peace with time, like in the past. 4. Now, when looking at the stormy sea, Along with that life obstacles will be. It lets out a sound, so soft and sweet, One that every classic once will greet. Ref: Now, the final hour on this sea, Into history written it will be. No memories left in the soul, Opportunities only taking the toll. Now, the final hour on this sea, Into history written it will be. Creating hope in this life so fast, Finding peace with time, like in the past