Act III. The End of an Empire

The cities are all in ruin No memories led us here The trees burst through the holes Where windows used to be A faint familiarity of home Of home Of home If all the stars were our ancestors Maybe they could guide the way Its been so long since the world caved in We're just one step away We search the buildings for our stories Of times when we were the divine The shields, the spears, the marble statues Peace was never in our time Our home Our home Our home Our home Our home Our home Our home