[based on Homer's Iliad] As time marches back to infinity I behold in my eyes That this land of serenity Once was a furnace of fire. At swords, were
be banished To the realm of sighs And who will descend to show me the light? And who will remember me in my plight? The sins of the soul will rise The
to survive. We are Invaders from afar, a dying star Arise and see, the earth in ashes . . . We are Invaders from afar, a dying star Arise and see, the earth in ashes
The morning has come with the dawn of the sun, and the masses arise to the day. They meet their despair in pointless travail, lost in the eyes of the
[based on John Milton's PARADISE LOST - 1667] They rise from this fiery region, On dragon-like wings, by thousands they've come to war. And dark are
My name is Man, from dust I stand, A newborn song, a story. Upon this land, Almighty hands, Hath filled my eyes with glory. The life I breathe, a Force
It was a darkened day December, I heard the hammer in the wind It was a day we will remember, For the Winds of Thor their story would begin. For you
We are the pen, we are the mind, we are keepers of the light, We are the fools, we are the free, we are Sons of a Dream. I dream about a season I sleep
It comes through the heavens, on a mission from hell A force of destruction, that nothing can repel A story is born that no one will live to tell The
