…clash of armies, Beautiful the strife for conquest. CHORUS: Rains came over to the north, Floods of lies to drown the old gods, A storm rose within the hearts of the enslaved, Ode for my ancestors' blood. The seer foresaw…

…, NO-ONE BRINGS FLOWERS. I RATHER WOULD SELL CLOTHES IN THE STORE, THERE WOULD NOT BE A PRESSURE NO MORE, I DONT DEFENATELY MAKE ALL THE WORK, JUST TO BE FREE OF ALL THE DOGS.…

…It was the night before, When all through the world, No words, no dreams, then one day… A writer by a fire, Imagined all Gaia, Took a journey into a child-man's heart. A painter on the shore, Imagined all the world…

…All my life I have been a pariah, an outcast Sailing on, crossing oceans while cursing the shore Forsaken and ignored The choices I made The pride that I paid All that I gave was all in vain In silence I've suffered…