The million faces of the sky

A million voices calling

The light of prayers sent through my eyes

The time of gods is falling

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And for the end of time we wait

Relying on mercy and might

And time moves endlessly towards our fate

As we slide into our past and seek the light

Gazing at the clouds, a realization

So small and insignificant we are

And from the dawn of civilization

We never really came that far

The gods that we betrayed and set in flames

They burned with our desire

Falling from heavens warm embrace

Dreams of salvation from the fire