I swear to god, I'd know that sound even in my sleep. Soon you'll understand why, resonance and collapse.
I know the sound of a dead realm when i hear it. Echoes of crumbling pillars, reverberation of the towering mass, the decadence abound.
Falling faster, we can see it, look daily on our reflections and know that, we unleashed it all.
So this is what we get for building castles in the sand. Oh how the monuments sway, oh how they fade away. The architects and masonry are left to wither in the wind oh how the mighty fall.
I'ts happening now, we'll watch it fall to the ground the ebb and flow, resonance and collapse. We ignored the signs, well their defeaning now Oh how the mighty fall Oh how the mighty fall.
I'll know the sound, of a dying empire, until there's no sound left to hear.
I swear to god, I'd know that sound even in my sleep.