When the last artifacts are gone
Your house but a skeleton home
With nothing left
And nothing right for now
He took the last glimpse of light from you
Your body a desolate ruin
But there's still a sound
There's still a soul
In your bones
When the last artifacts are gone, gone, gone
There's nothing left
But we will hope for you still
That you will be fulfilled
We will hope for you still
That you will be fulfilled
