[Intro] No thunder came No ravens cried The gods turned silent When our children died [Verse] We carried bodies through the grey Until our arms forgot their strength The field stretched wider than our grief A kingdom measured corpse by length The temples waited cold and bare No omen moved the altar flame We begged the dark for one reply But no god answered to our name [Pre-Chorus] Only wind Only stone Only mothers Walking alone [Chorus] When the Gods Turned Silent We heard the truth beneath the snow When the Gods Turned Silent There was nowhere left to go No hand from heaven, no holy sign No feast in halls beyond the pine Only the echo of what we had done Beneath the dying northern sun [Verse] The chieftains lay with open mouths As if still ordering men to bleed Their crowns were frost, their thrones were mud Their legacy was salted seed A child placed flowers on both sides Not knowing which old names to hate And in that small and trembling hand The world arrived one breath too late [Pre-Chorus] Only ash Only breath Only snow Covering death [Chorus] When the Gods Turned Silent We heard the truth beneath the snow When the Gods Turned Silent There was nowhere left to go No hand from heaven, no holy sign No feast in halls beyond the pine Only the echo of what we had done Beneath the dying northern sun [Instrumental] Slow drums like distant burial feet Low strings weep where shadows meet Guitars descend in waves of stone A choir hums like earth alone [Bridge] We blamed the sky for human knives We blamed the dead for broken lives We called our hunger sacred law And crowned the ruin that we saw [Breakdown] No god spoke No star fell No horn opened Golden halls Only silence Only shame Only blood Without a name [Build-up] Then one survivor raised his eyes To where the red moon scarred the skies And understood its burning light Was not a call, but warning bright [Chorus] When the Gods Turned Silent We heard the truth beneath the snow When the Gods Turned Silent There was nowhere left to go No hand from heaven, no holy sign No feast in halls beyond the pine Only the echo of what we had done Beneath the dying northern sun [Chorus] When the Gods Turned Silent The old lies withered in the cold When the Gods Turned Silent No song could make the slaughter bold We were the storm, we were the blade We were the doom our pride had made Only the echo of what we had done Beneath the dying northern sun [Outro] No thunder came No ravens cried The gods turned silent And so did pride