Where Serpents Dwell - Hanging Garden

Through the the ruins of caved in homes

Purified with a curse, the flare withdraws

Flees a welkin obscured

Cross the black fields where serpents dwell

Dim figures, a dark parade

This is the closure, forced march into unknown

Our sun is dying

Stars hide within stars

Hazy mist steals all the shine

As the earth moves on, we are left behind

Banned in hades, caged and blind