Obelisk Horizon

On the shore of a dark golden tide

Where the glass sands and deep waters meet

Towering pillars of stone stand alive

With an ancient and cold-burning heat (ahhh)

Quietly humming

under the skies

Carved by a hand that the ages forgot

See the obelisks glow in the dark of the bay Shining bright

with the memory of time From a world in a sky far

away

(soaring high)

We stand at the edge of the deep

Watching the patterns of amethyst fire

Secrets the silent monoliths keep

In a language of light on the spire

Luminescent and grand

Written in the sand Ancient structures rise Underneath alien skies

They glow... In the silent golden night (glow...)