A light drips from the vault of night A dying ember in the throat of void Aeons pass through soundless skies Where gods once lingered, now echoes die Ashen winds chant nameless lore Across the remnants of distant suns I walk where time has passed away Beneath a star that bleeds to black Withering star, pale and blind Devouring the dreams of humankind Your fading breath engulfs the sky A dying god dissolves in light No dawn awaits beyond your glow Cathedrals formed from cosmic dust Resound with prayers drowned in silence Every oath collapses into ruin Within the pull of ancient fear I drink the dark between your flares A sacrament of absence and fire The universe exhales into nothingness As even hope releases its name Withering star, pale and blind Devouring the dreams of humankind Your fading breath engulfs the sky A dying god dissolves in light Withering star, cold and torn Womb of night, unbound and endless You crown the dead with silent fire And draw the soul to its last desire Black oceans rise behind my eyes Where truth and ruin merge as one I’ve seen the end in distant light And felt it resonate within my spine No purity, no sacred flame No sin untouched by shadow We orbit lies we name as gods And call it fate, and call it sign Your light decays, yet still we kneel Before the lie we choose as real In all of us there is a truth In all of us there is a lie