The Western Den First Light lyrics

The morn came down and fought to promise brighter days,
But the dark, it filled the land he'd known,
And no promise could be made,
Some died for their kin; some, they died alone,
Motionless and even now is darkness' perfect home,

Darkness drowns,
Leave me drowned,

We mourn our morning's loss and alter now our gaze,
For we cannot see the garden's glow,
Nor the night between our days,
Hear our desirous hearts calling out in pain,
To rid ourselves of darkened homes and seek the morn again,


Darkness drowns,
Leave me drowned,

Though the dark will seek your ransomed hands,
He knows the tide has blown his ship, come in,
The beacon shines,

The morn came down and fought to promise brighter days,
Though the dark, it stayed a little while,
The morn, it soon became.