Wings of fire

I'm sailing past the point of no return

Blinding eyes

From which it hides the key

Seek to rise

Begotten are the fools who'll never know

Force will hide

The presence that we see



There's no time to run away

The prophecy will make it's stay



Course of rage

A never ending fight for the unknown

To justify

The formulated scheme

So we find

A gleaming light to lead us far beyond

The closing gates

Of our society



There's no time to run away

The prophecy will make it's stay