SLEEPY AFTER A LONG NIGHT OF WAR AND VIOLENCE

WITH YOUR HEAD CUT OFF

FROM THE OUTER TICKING OF THE WORLD

BEYOND THE HORIZON COMES THE SUN OF HOPE

OPENS THE GATES TO A NEW AGE IN THE MORNING

STUCK IN ENDLESS SWAMPS

EROSION OF YOUR OWN THINKING

BETWEEN THE DARK CLOUDS OF ANGER AND VIOLENCE

YOU ABSORB THE TRIVIAL RAYS OF THE SAVING SUN

ONE SON OF THE NEW WORLD

OPENS THE MIND OF THE CHOSEN ONE

BETWEEN THE DARK CLOUDS OF ANGER AND VIOLENCE

YOU ABSORB THE TRIVIAL RAYS OF THE SAVING SUN

PAIN AND RELIEF AWAIT

ON THE THRESHOLD OF A NEW ERA

THE WORLD WILL TURN, AND THE NIGHT WILL BE THE DAY

THE PURE WILL SURVIVE, AND ALL BAD WILL END

ONE SON OF THE NEW WORLD

OPENS THE MIND OF THE CHOSEN ONE

THE DAY IS DYING AND SO DOES THE HOPE

RUSTY GEARS OF THE PRESENT

ARE CREAKING UNBEARABLY

IN THE EARS OF A LONG_DAMNED CIVILIZATION

GRAINS OF A NEW AGE

STUCK SOMEWHERE IN A SIEVE OF INFINITE TIME

FAITH AND DESIRE HAVE LOST CONSCIOUSNESS

THE DAY IS DYING AND SO DOES THE HOPE

ONE SON OF THE NEW WORLD, HAS NOT COME