We don't know this place   this wasted stretch of land   and these steaming horizons   it's locked in our past   it's stragely so familiar   like a scar on our memory   no sign of the ancient heroes   who gave us this one last hour   it's so still, there's so few of us here   there's no sound here at all   the last light disappears   with the Sons of decay   the ones left to stay      For years we were lost   we slept as systems stored us   they sealed in our orders   we woke up alone   in this silence and this space   as if nothing happened   no sign of the ancient heroes   who left us this one long hour   it's so still, there's so few of us here   love, I'm feeling so small, all night   just waiting here   with the Sons of decay   the ones left to stay