Since the dawn of time Scions divine We make our mark upon this land On charted course With no remorse Rulers of the seas and sands
Slowly we drift away Leaving all behind astray Narrowing our point of view Imagined lines drawn faintly grew
Walk the forests hallowed, sail the shallows Feel the wind upon your face Do not forget your destiny; calling me To live amongst as one
Building our own throne Limit set, unknown We're waging war upon this place Pulverize, extract Arrogance intact The masters of the human raceTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.