Celestial Mechanics - Conscript

We are the walkers of the line

Bringers of the paradym

When time steals away our sight

We shall remain

Emerging from the mist

Suspended in the void

We are the ones that co-exist

Defenders of hope devoid

We are the sayers of the unsaid, to be voiced once more

These are prayers of the undead, the wretched sun must fall

Through the shadows and the dust we have been left to crawl

We shall endure these blackened years, we will walk once more

As the world turns, beneath the stars

We are timeless and this world is ours

The truth is there but they are so blind

We are living shadows, left ourselves behind

When skies rain down with fire and demise

Skies raining black fire bring their demise

Let them mourn for the death of their sun

As the world turns, beneath the stars

We are timeless and this world is ours

As the world turns, beneath the stars

We are timeless and this world is ours

Desolate is this plain of existence

Witness to epitome of insidious

Suffer on through pain of resistance

Within these forgotten reaches

As the world turns, beneath the stars

We are timeless and this world is ours