The Dying

We flew over these lands
And broke our wings in the flight
Precipitation so far from salvation
To a blinding light of despairing life

I'm falling – my soul is starving
So beautiful, this silent call
With eyes of mist and snow
This tear of our persistent cry
Oh, how I cry

How much sorrow can we stand?
How many tears do we have to shed?

We cried, we suffered, we died
Over and over and over again
Desolation sanctified – the walls are closing in
Resurrection terrified – I see the humans grin

We cried, we suffered, we died
We starve ourselves from hope and dreams
Desperation horrified – we wade in sickened blood
Resurrection humanized – they smile with dripping poison

Creator – believer – deceiver
Desecrate – devastate – your souls are dead!

The sun will never rise again
Your sun will never rise again

The fading innocence, the dying beauty
A word of light darkens this peaceful night

I'm falling – my soul is starving
So beautiful, this silent call
With eyes of mist and snow
This tear of our persistent cry

Your wretched empire falls apart
The signs are shown all over the world