Gather my children, grant heed the elder Time will now pass its widsom down All must cease, to take in this splendor, Script forseen shall come to be Call on the winds we ride with the Tempest To distant stars searching for truth, To spread like a plague, with knowledge our virus Infecting oppression, while stealing back our lives Shattered chains no longer bind, that which gives our culture life, In rebirth, our minds thrive. These strengths increase with passing time.
Deliver us beyond the seas, to lay foot on shores of neverdawn, Silhouettes of dusk-drawn trees, screaming hymns to brothers lost
Endless rain cannot wash away, the traces of heaven, born-of-earth we forsake Omniscience, a shadow cast goal, but desire aflame cannot be quenched Enlighten us, the bondage estranged, ever parched for proof and reason Monuments will not please need, to none shall we bow or lend endowment - Lust which cannot be concieved, will not bend, nor sway, beneath ignorance
Strive to know, to recognize progression - Defiant of burden faced in man's retrogression Call on the winds we ride with the tempest. To distant stars, Searching for truth, To spread like a plague, with knowledge our virus, Infecting oppression, while stealing back our lives.Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
