Wings of fire, are sailing past the pint 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 A prophecy will make its 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 A prophecy will make its stay
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