Tonight the sky is theirs Idols fall one by one Denied in its own decay Should be without praise Almighty! Their mourn echoes through the void They are waiting for salvation with bent knees When judged they will be silenced They will be slaves of our mercy Without lucidity and direction There will be no healing illusion Afterlife! Their shards rip through the void They are waiting for redemption with bent knees With their weary soul they cry Wandering between the planes of the universe A distant voice, embracing sound There is no time The world falls down, the storm is gone now Feel the light Free your restless mind Stars They disappear into the infinite higher light Sunrise This daybreak will not be enough