blood red sun my companion feel my love through the static for we rust and dismantle salvage us from the ash a trial by fire on shoulders of giants we re scalded and burning yet she keeps on turning if doom is impending what are we defending everything that ends beckons a revival sustain or to descend nothing s decided when i escape myself how much will be remembered of heaven and of hell of what it really means to be desolate their communion gaia mourns all her children as time decays all that we know dreams that we made but they ll never fade