We come from afar - We are not your gods - Wandering deep in the skies - We watch them fall
Creation builds in a distant land - The chaos tears through our outstretched hand
Watching the lights float about - The future's calling and all our stars are dead
We feel your loneliness - We hear you calling our name
We see your empty hearts - We fear we're much too late
You kill your kind as our children die - The fire burns out behind your eyes
Watching the lights all go out - The darkness comes now and all our stars are dead