In This New Dark Age - Backworld

Darkness grows gently around us

Now it has found us

In this isolation

The signs in the stars are uncertain

Behind the blind curtain

Demons are drawn to our dreams

In this new dark age

In this new dark age

Bonfires on hilltops are blazing

Voices supplicating

The old gods return from the past

Bands of wild angels are flying

Between the dead and the dying

Through the thin veil we passed

In this new dark age

In this new dark age

Now we wronged so far from heaven

We can hardly remember

The bright days before the dark age

Myriad angels surround us

Miracles astound us

Lest we slip through the cracks

In this new dark age

In this new dark age

In this new dark age

In this new dark age

In this new dark age

In this new dark age

In this new dark age

In this new dark age

In this new dark age