In the mist of a windswept plain We carried the gifts that our priests had restrained Chanting awaiting the gods of the sun We're children of sorrow captors of none
A hole in the sky And a tear in the eye Of the god of the gate of the sun From far away lands we escaped all the plans Of deserters who are left to decay The gifts we obtain are placed in the hands Of abductors to lift us away
They wept for our race For the seed was misplaced Their science was left to decree
Children of the sun the gate was etched in stone... Children of the sun the time is her for them to come... Children of the sun seeking the enlighted ones... Children of the sun be prepared don't run...
They're watching from their sensors above They lifted us up and they taught us to grow Ignorance runs from destruction in time From distant signs now Armageddon's aligned
A hole in the sky And a tear in the eye Of the god of the gate of the sun
Now their mark shows the white from the black Soon the seed is in my mind So when the comets they rip through the sky Nevermore to see the light
Now their mark shows the white from the black Nevermore to see the light
In the mist of a windswept plain We carried the gifts that our priests had restrained Chanting awaiting the gods of the sun We're children of sorrow captors of noneTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
