The stem from eons of strife Changing intentions Planning each other's disdain
Savor my disarray I must convert you Be by my side
So pure.... Can i believe? So pure....
Why can't i ensure their position's vitality? Natural selection Judge me for all that they stand
Part of the universe Calling for reason To all that they can
I've arrested my life Pursuing this measure By which all others will guage...
Grades of ability Render a stature And gather our mindsTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.