Silently and high we stand where we’ve been for ages
Carved from the primal matter an infinity ago
Lone eagle soars by and greets us with its echoing cry
Silently we welcome him to join us under the evening sky
We — We are the witnesses of countless legends
We — Know the secrets of the gods
We’ve been here since the Earth’s creation
Here we stand holding up the sky
We posses the shards of ancient wisdom
Standing high we are the birthmarks of time
Someday our time will come
Since nothing is eternal
When the final prophecies are fulfilled
We are the last ones to stand