I've seen a thousand faces
Dead eyes staring back at me
The look of the many
Woven into one they're calling me
I've seen the joy and I've seen the pain
I am all that is left of the ones beyond
From the bones of the chosen one
Left just to memory
The falling stones of the one undone
Fall all around me
I see the path of the swallowed sun
As it calls out to me
It's calling again
It's reaching up from the grave
The cycle begins
With the voices of the dead
It's calling again
I'm reaching up from my grave
The cycle will end
With a voice and a memory
The end of all
Will begin anew
The struggle between the golden god
And everything you knew
The faces change
But the voice remains
What is know is always true
Until the trials
Bury you
Lights erupt in the night
Giving you now the sight
Of the last time you'll ever walk the earth
Lights erupt in the night
Giving you now the sight
Of the last time you'll ever walk the earth
It's calling again
It's reaching up from the grave
The cycle begins
With the voices of
The voices of the dead
The voices of the dead
It's calling again
It's reaching up from the grave
The cycle begins
With the voices of the dead
It's calling again
I'm reaching up from my grave
The cycle will end
With a voice and a memory