Where Lie the Gods - Primordial

What desolate walls are these

That rise up from the ruins

Hymns to a forgotten age

In centuries of strong sleep

What sieges, storms, and fire

Have they resisted in the deep

Where lies the tomb of Gods

Tongues of the Occident

Their magic is hidden, in ruin and shame

Resting, entombed within these ancient halls

Thou too sail on, o' ship of fate

Sail on, oh union, so strong and great

Humanity with all its fears

With all the hopes of future years

Humanity with all its deepest, darkest fears

With all the hopes of future years

Is hanging breathless on thy fate

Is hanging breathless on thy fate

Where lies the Gods of old

Men and women who fell from grace

The battle has sown another season

On a haggard and defeated fate