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
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