In ruins — a queen dethroned
Mother of our home
We stand at the edge of nothing
Expecting not to fall
About to lose it all
Go alone
Find a new star
A single grain of sand
Turn to stone — not a wasteland
We're going straight
Into the unknown
No sorrow like the losing of kin
A child of Earth and gold
We stare into the endless distance
Afraid of letting go
Go alone
Find a new star
A place to call a home
Turn to stone — not a wasteland
We're going straight
Into the unknown