May the price of your heaven be this hell... So we wander through all that is Born up from shadows and lies And everything that I have not Is stained black with the blood of the blind Whether chains of enslavement in silver Or the glitter of the gilded cage Are no less the bars between us And our dreams as we march to the grave In the horrors that breathe, of all that will be Let us fear not the lies that they speak Lest we are condemned to die on our knees As dusk descends so all this must end Let us lift up our hearts and become The nameless damned, will you join the dance? Of their culture's poisonous song Let night begin, the winds whisper in The echoing absence surrounds To claim the means to sever the strings To the myths to which we are bound So we reach for the stars above us For tomorrow may never come And everything that I am not Is the price of this world come undone We are washed of the sins of the fathers In the tears of the wounded and lost And if we are the last of the loving May their empires crumble to dust If our hearts must weep for that should be Let us fear not the worlds, which we seek If all this must end then mourn not the ruins beneath The names of the dead, whispered in tongues Voices lie still, songs left unsung Bury these words in ashes and blood For here lie the worlds of dreamers; Uncharted, decayed - unloved If our hearts must break and we bear the scars Then blind us in darkness to blot out the stars And carve our tomorrows in the flesh of the past So tear off this veil of humanity, Surrender our pain at last.
May the price of your heaven be this hell... So we wander through all that is Born up from shadows and lies And everything that I have not Is stained black with the blood of the blind Whether chains of enslavement in silver Or the glitter of the gilded cage Are no less the bars between us And our dreams as we march to the grave In the horrors that breathe, of all that will be Let us fear not the lies that they speak Lest we are condemned to die on our knees As dusk descends so all this must end Let us lift up our hearts and become The nameless damned, will you join the dance? Of their culture's poisonous song Let night begin, the winds whisper in The echoing absence surrounds To claim the means to sever the strings To the myths to which we are bound So we reach for the stars above us For tomorrow may never come And everything that I am not Is the price of this world come undone We are washed of the sins of the fathers In the tears of the wounded and lost And if we are the last of the loving May their empires crumble to dust If our hearts must weep for that should be Let us fear not the worlds, which we seek If all this must end then mourn not the ruins beneath The names of the dead, whispered in tongues Voices lie still, songs left unsung Bury these words in ashes and blood For here lie the worlds of dreamers; Uncharted, decayed - unloved If our hearts must break and we bear the scars Then blind us in darkness to blot out the stars And carve our tomorrows in the flesh of the past So tear off this veil of humanity, Surrender our pain at last.
