Текст песни Voices From The Past

I have seen the rising of the damned Filling the air with their brackish pride. And i have seen the fall of the gods, Lifeless idols left as the wake recedes. Recedes. Vast decaying and never ending, Memories serving a fading time. New worlds rising from desperate efforts, Ascending for flawlessness. Resounding softly, The voices of the past.