

Golden spires crumble to the clay
Every crown is washed into the grey
We built these walls to last forevermore
But tides are pounding on the silent shore
Ahhhh, the towers bend
(no more grace) Is this the final end?
Watch the falling kingdoms fade away
Everything we
loved is lost today Shattered thrones beneath the winter rain
Only memories and dust remain
Rust consumes the iron gates we made
In the quiet ruins where we played
No songs are left to sing inside the hall
Only shadows crawling on the wall
(dust...
to dust...)