There's no one here
Don't speak, there's no sign of life, or might
We are just masters and slaves
We dwell outside in the night, inside
Of the men who spoke of our memories
They act to preserve the centuries
Step out, into the light
Hear me, the world will ignite, ignite
These walls will encircle our home
Now speak, you're not alone, we can grow
Into men who speak of their memories
We act to preserve the centuries
In the highest heavens we send these
Words and shields, we defend me
With our lives...
