Lost in a dying World

No more guarded by gods

Because for mankind's freedom

There's no martyr

Pharaohs with eyes of horror

Lead their lifeless breed

To the sandless shore

Of the river Styx

At the dawn of expiation, the saviour lies still

Malicious Serpents are devouring his skin

We’re living into the Dust Age

We’re living into the Dust Age

Into the Dust

And it’ll be the hunger,

As strongest one and first to strike,

To Remind the Living

The Flesh of their being

And crippled by time and sorrow

They’ll keep searching

For a mighty leader

In a Saviours skin

They'll cover him in gold for then

Crossed him among thieves

Through the lands they’ll say

“He was the king of all kings”

We’re living into the Dust Age

We’re living into the Dust Age

Into the Dark

While driven by the winds

The last of their kind

Leave the river to get to the sea

Sailing for ageless night

With the quest on their mind

That Cries

“What Am I?”

And nobody answered,

But everybody heard them

We’re living into the Dust Age

We’re living into the Dust Age

Into the Dark