Pantheon Legio Musica - Pompeii lyrics

What's that wicked wind to bring upon us? There's a heat upcoming Hug in blackened clouds Poisioned atmosphere We are all to die in here Fiery eruptions Our beloved earth Does it want to swallow us? Where can we hide? A perfect preparation all of you will become What's that wicked wind to bring upon us? Molting hot lava stream Drives us uver to the shore The water's already boiling No hope for escape You people of this place, beware! Does the idea relief your fear Of becoming evidence Like no other in your days A perfect preparation all of you will become Acheological dream of conservation What's that wicked wind to bring upon us?