We Are Unearthed

We are the storms

We are the tides

We are the moon

We are the sun

We are the rapture

We are the decay

We are the voices

We are the echoes of those that were before

There are those that were

There were those that are

Who went unseen

Who were forgotten

In shadows

We are unearthed

Revealed to all

The faces of horror

The mirrors of time

Time shall not pass us by

Time shall not forget our might

We are those that were

We were those that are

In the echoes of time

Rising from the faults

Rising from the pits

Rising to greet the stars

We are unearthed

Earth becomes a grave

A kingdom of raining ash

Where lava streams run wild

Burning all that is left

Now the stars are burning

The cycle is ending

The kings are marching

To the worlds beyond

We'll be the storms

We'll be the tides

We'll be the moon

We'll be the sun

We'll be the rapture

We'll be the decay

We'll be the voices

We'll be the echoes of those that were before

Time shall not pass us by

Time shall not forget our might

As one cycle ends, another one begins

Our flesh is meaningless and will be forgotten

Only the abyss remains in the ever-rolling dark