When the Morning Came - Sun of the Dying

When the morning came

There was no hope

There was no joy

When the morning came

The sun was white

Behind the clouds

When the morning came

There were no smiles

No caring words

Everything was lost

When the morning came

When the morning came

Everything was cold

Everything was grey

When the morning came

We were all alone

Abandoned and stray

When the morning came

Mankind left its place

In this shattered throne

The day after the end

When the morning came

The Earth is silent

Strangely peaceful

A heavy calm

After the storm

Among the grass

The winds blow gently

The last breath of a dying world

When the morning came

The ancients took

What’s theirs by right

When the morning came

We embraced fear

To guide our steps

When the morning came

The air was strange

Water was sour

Everything was lost

The day after the end

When the morning came