Monuments - The Haunted

The martyrs have fallen

Never to rise again

A new dawn breaks

All that remains are the monuments

The masters dethroned

Now withering with the sands of time

Casting their shadows

All that remains are the monuments

In a world of hate

The fallen, the heroes, the weak

All forgotten

Now monoliths of the damned

Storm clouds gathering

The old decrees falls like hailstones

Awaiting the slow burn sunset

Revocate the old beliefs

A day of death and dying conviction

All that remains are the monuments

Spoils of war

The leaders, the outcasts, the pure

All forgotten

Now monoliths of the damned