The reason finds the aching sky

And torment learns its name

Fading dreams awash with fear

Of a prophecy that lives

Will you be there at my side

With farewell held to our hearts?

For so little can be said

As the end has found its time

The nights seem far away

And I fall into the midst of our dying day

Fear



The screams are heard against the sighs

As a blade against the skin

Empires fail to face the truth

As a world is left with time



To the dreams of what was shared

throughout the evenings warmest winds

Our lives shall stand among the ruin

To ever echo through the grey