12: "So The Last"

In the morning you devour your prey
The works of your hand on full display
Count the spoils when the sun has gone away
Treasure stored in a different place
Treasure stored in a distant place

So the last will find their place
A little bit of fire, a little pure desire
The last, like the last rays
Of this dying world will fade away

In the pain you won't be dismayed
You will rise on the tide that the others made
Cause your hands have held and your eyes have stayed
You will stay the course that your fathers paved
You will rise on the tide that your brothers made

So the last will find their place
A little bit of fire, a little pure desire
The last, like the last rays
Of this dying world will fade away

You are ravenous
You are a ravenous wolf

So the last will be first
This is my part, these are my parting words
The same part the seas, now they're yours
They will not fade
They will not fade