The body stood silent through unseeing eyes.
The ears were open, but heard nothing.
The air was heavy with life and death.
The ground was hard and bare.

When the gates of time are closed,
when the world is alone and still,
When the souls of gods are terrified,
that's where the body lies.

By stars so old and dead,
near a moon so far away.
In blackened skies and stillborn eyes,
that's where the body lies.

When the hearts of men are dead and gone,
when the bloodshed never ends.
When good and evil reign on high,
that's where the body lies.