Can you hear it?

Beneath the ground.

Beyond the stars.

Inside the silence…

Something is waking up.

I walked the streets beneath a dying sky,

A thousand questions burning in my eyes.

They drew the lines and told me where to stand,

But something ancient stirred beneath my hands.

The clocks were ticking, every light went black,

The world was breaking, there was no way back.

A pulse of green began to split the night,

And all the stars ignited in my sight.