The morning is burning
The sun is bringing sorrow
Fates calling, calling us
To sing our tale into the stars
Into the stars
The shadows are looming
Light changes into madness
The ground is calling me
To lay our tale into the darkness
And the ground holds no names
No faces
Every empty stone you count
Every nameless soul we lost
All the hollow graves you found
Are they here to pay the cost?
With no dead hand of the past
No sin to carry on
Final rest may come at last
For riders in the dawn
False prophets have led us
To fall against new tyrants
Our deeds are buried with us
Under cover of the silence
And the ground holds no names
No faces
Every empty stone you count
Every nameless soul we lost
All the hollow graves you found
Are they here to pay the cost?
With no dead hand of the past
No sin to carry on
Final rest may come at last
For riders in the dawn
Every empty stone you count
Every nameless soul we lost
All the hollow graves you found
Are they here to pay the cost?
With no dead hand of the past
No sin to carry on
Final rest may come at last
For riders in the dawn
