(the Prophet)

So there they where,
descendants of Atlantis,
children of the Nile,
bearers of the fire
lit before the dawn of time.

Freed from the chains,
ascended to divinity,
they broke the limits
and now they rule the tide.

(the Sailor, the Messiah)

No more prayers, no more wishes,
no more miracle to ask for.

(the Prophet)

Fly high to the moon,
through the wormholes they will run,
in the darkest space they'll be the brightest light.

Far beyond the sun,
no more secrets and no lies,
they will reach the final hour to survive.

(the Prophet)

In a few centuries
they won the march of progress,
bent every science
to their unbounded will.

(the Dictator, the Oracle)

No more fear and no more weakness
for the weavers of the future.

(Chorus)

Fly high to the moon,
through the wormholes we will run,
in the darkest space we'll be the brightest light.

Far beyond the sun,
no more secrets and no lies,
we will reach the final hour to survive.

(the Prophet)

A split in the light of day,
they came to reclaim their reign,
shades from the astral flames.
But instead of slaves and praise
they found a brave new race.

(the Dictator)

The planet was the battlefield,
an endless line of soldiers.
Armies clashed from west to east
and the noise was stronger then the raging wind.

(CHORUS, the Messiah, the Sailor, the Dictator)

BEHOLD the mighty power.
BEHOLD, the gods are fallin'.
BEHOLD, invaders running back to where they belong.
BEHOLD...

(Chorus)

Far from human kind,
we control both wind and fire
and unleashed the power of the storm to strike.

Never drawing back,
in this day we stand our ground.
We have reached the final hour and survived.

(the Prophet)

So then we were
victors of a cosmic war,
invincibles and proud,
strong enough to be
true keepers of our destiny.

But what was left behind?
Incinerated cities,
blood poisoned water,
nothing but a dead world.

(the Messiah)

A world is shaped in it's god image
and a dreadful barren land
is the face of the new beast.
What remains of the once called human race?

(the Oracle)

No more doubts and no more blindness,
now you see what my warning was.

(the Prophet)

I see what I've done,
sailed by misleading stars,
lost the sense of time and fate to save mine.

(Chorus)

Now it's time to find
a new world to build our home,
to feed our draining power and our pride.

Prophet, lead the way,
spread our word across the space,
light the fire once again and choose our slaves.

(the Prophet)

I'm the master of my fate, I broke their chains,
took advantage of their tears and rode their hate.
Now they are what I have feared the most for years,
they are Gods and now the wheel... It spins again.