[The Architect:] The morning dew is almost here To quench my thirst for a new dawn I drink alone the night’s last tears But then I see a setting sun Who are you strangers looking down my soul?
[Antecedents:] We are your forefathers, exiles from beyond We came to complete what must be done We traveled far and crossed a thousand suns We are the ones who gave mankind its crown
[The Architect:] What does this mean? It can’t be happening to me, it’s not real [Antecedents:] Reality, one’s pitiful observation The truth for what you see before you is not bestowed in ancient lore
[Storyteller:] He will quickly go back a million years in time All the cosmic knowledge will be embedded into his mind As history seems clear, mankind’s vast decline Love and hate and all human feelings, now a song without a rhyme Fragile is the human heart, impulsive when resigned So they plant the seeds of hate with his wrath to intertwine
[The Architect:] So you want me to pass judgment upon the human race, To execute, chase and pursuit, in military pace?
[Antecedents:] We are your forefathers, exiles from beyond We came to complete what must be done We traveled far and crossed a thousand suns We are the ones who gave mankind its crown
[Storyteller:] The Morning dew is almost here It’s the beginning of a new dawn Few are the swords, gone are the seers No one can stop their chosen one
“As we return home, back to where we’ve left Nothing changed but mankind’s coming fate”
8. One Single Sour Grape
[Father:] We heard no sighs, no signs of distress Even as a child he was always caressed
Why should you blame yourself? I had paid all of my debts, With my own tired hands I was there building a nest
This child fed on your sores (All is gone) Still you love him so (On and on) Onward he will go (Our son is gone) Leaving you alone This ungrateful son of yours
Dim the lights in the window Gone are the days we were home At least we’re together For all that I care he could never return
This child fed on your sores (All is gone) Still you love him so (On and on) Onward he will go (Our son is gone) Leaving you alone This ungrateful son of yourTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.