Odyssey

Here we stand under a sky cast alight Marching towards a humble demise We may never again see the sun We fight for those who will carry on We're haunted souls in this endless night Servants of the midnight sun This winding mountain road Crawls under alien skies A pathway to salvation Sitting at the edge of a new dawn Alone we cry Graced by the morning light We've walked for miles on this dusty road Through a grey garden of ash Here we walk into the fragile abyss Festered souls that we left behind Temples stand empty, a hollow demise Those who still stand, we take to the skies In a new age we may stand eternal Martyrs of the midnight sun This winding mountain road Crawls under alien skies A pathway to salvation Sitting at the edge of a new dawn Alone we cry Graced by the morning light We've walked for miles on this dusty road Through a grey garden of ash