Centuries ago we were placed on a marble pedestal
By those who searched for us in heaven
Not thinking that we lived behind their eyes
We used to die and be reborn
We spent eternity in ivory thrones
We always came with the spring
And we tasted the nectar of kings
But mortals turned the altars into dust
The old gods were suddenly left to rust
For the promise of the afterlife
The fear of the afterlife
Watch them quietly disappear
When all gods asked for volunteers!
Watch them disobey
And the holy rains will have to pay
For their fear!
The rain doesn't fall now as it used to fall once
At the dawn of times
Mortals fly hand in hand with angels in their dreams
They forgot to touch the ground