Fires in the Gloom

On the final day when the light burns its last
And the sacred spark seems to falter
They will be there still
Out through the night-haze
In the glimmerings at nightfall's altar

Hail the post-life starlight
Glory imperium
Embrace the theology of dusk
Eternal nightfall aeon

On the final night when Terminus calls
His presence in golden halls
They will be there still
On through the star-mist
Wherever the moonshine falls

Hear them calling, voice from starlight
Realm of moonlight, speaking ghosts in the sky
Hear them praying, realm of moonlight
Voice from starlight, speaking ghosts in the sky
Hear them speaking, voice from starlight
Realm of moonlight, speaking ghosts in the sky

On the final eve in dampened soil
When laid to rest at the doom
They will be there still
Under cloudless skies
The fires in the gloom



Credits
Writer(s): Ben Williamson
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