The martyrs have fallen Never to rise again A new dawn breaks All that remains, are the monuments
The masters dethroned Now withering with the sands of time Casting their shadows All that remains are the monuments
In a world of hate, the fallen, the heroes, the weak All forgotten, now monoliths of the damned
Storm clouds gathering The old decrees falls like hailstones Awaiting the slow burn sunset Revocate the old beliefs A day of death and dying conviction All that remains are the monuments
Spoils of war The leaders, the outcasts, the pure All forgotten, now monoliths of the damned
