DEM Songtext
von Dalit

Behold a tragic display
A spectacle of endless ruins
Dark moon, my empire
Rumbling to shine

I mourn the ashes of my temple
Defiled by many and scorned by many more
The hymns we sang now forgotten
The congregation spread to the wind


I shed the last thread of my dignity
As I watch the last pillar crumble
Now even the shell of life
Takes its definition
The ruins of my empire

I treasure the wealth of my empire
Burned to ashes in my mouth
I herald the death of a thousand tomorrows
As I weep them from my wounds