Letras
Temples stand in ruin
Pillars turned to dust
No voices rise in worship
No gods remain to judge
No hymns remain, no candles burn
No holy hands, no lessons learned
The idols shattered, their names erased
A wasteland forged in their disgrace
No hymns remain no candles burn
No holy hands no lessons learned
The idols shattered, their names erased
A wasteland forged in their disgrace
No sacred fire, no golden throne
No echo left of flesh or stone
No whispered plea, no righteous cries
The gods have drowned beneath the sky
Ashes upon the altars
Faith is broken, gods are dust
Ashes upon the altars
Silent heavens, none to trust
Their monuments stand cold and bare
Empty halls no souls in prayer
The sacred pit is torn apart
Forgotten words of broken hearts
The storms still rage, the rivers dry
No gods descend, no righteous cry
The past is dust, the end is near
A world abandoned, none to hear
Ashes upon the altars
Faith is broken, gods are dust
Ashes upon the altars
Silent heavens, none to trust
No gods remain no fate is sworn
Only silence only scorn
Their names are lost, their time is done
The final night, the endless dawn
The temples burn, the ashes rise
No faith remains, beneath these skies
No sacred flame, no end, no endless war
The gods have fallen forevermore
The silence
None to trust