The torch is extinguished Gorging in gloom The pall of a past world Thrones burnt for beacons A selfish prayer for light In cold hearts lay hidden The secrets of this world As the waves roll in towards signal fires Silence in the valley of dying stars And aries burns in the void Sickness moves in silence Lips form prayers to broken stone They await death in crumbling towers The ghost of memory Sunlight on a broken column Dead to the light Born into this world of darkness Our path has led us here This valley of dying stars Hollow sun Blood from the air The waves bring death and unknown horror Hollow sun What lurks below the void? Where the waves bring death Bones tombless as their flesh.