Last Light Sentinel

(aaaaah) The golden light

begins to fade

Across the dust that we once made

I watch the sun

sink in the west

The silent keeper of the rest

And I am the last,

the final spark

Before the endless, heavy dark

Looking out

to the burning sky

With no one left to hear my sigh (oooh)

A million names

carved in the stone

But in this light I stand alone

They took the songs,

they took the flame

Now only whispers know my name

Fade into the gold (hmmmm)

All the stories told