Once prayed to my gods, searching for the whistled memories
 Empty eyes are staring now, to my feet a land of sorrow
 I'm the king, sitting in the dark hiding from the shadows of the wind
 Wafts of might, wine of fire, I was called to taste

 Silver horses brought us here, to the edge of the universe
 We left the falling walls as the stars' collapse began
 Now I rest on the highest steps, revealed the eternal frontier
 As I gaze from the Jewel Throne to the portal of infinity

 Fallen have the "chosen ones", debris remain in the dust
 Far behind, beyond the sands, the wind sings to those who fell
 Forever now, my hands laid down the poisoned weapons
 I will pray to my gods, searching for the mysteries