As being touched by the cold hand of the night, The stars begin to falter (this is the hour) Thundering heavens and churning seas Acting by the pulse of unearthly disharmonies For centuries they've watched waiting to return Being thrown into the abyss They've gathered there and learned Wisdoms kept from mankind Though a few of us have yearned The wind whispers riddles in the dark They tell of nameless fears and agonies Emerging from the spark A forceful ma** who hearkens only to its master's call A flaming fate that has come to redeem us all… A black void reappeared, where we once lived our lives The rain twisting and turning Across the last evening skies Memories of times long gone are torched upon the hill Returning to the state of emptiness According to their will Wisdoms kept from mankind Though a few of us have yearned To search the hidden halls containing scrolls of secrets …and the fires that once burned