| We wait in hiding, we lie in wait | |
| We secretly draw great plans | |
| Of spaceless kingdom of the soul | |
| Of triumph of the will | |
| We wait in hiding, we lie in wait | |
| We slowly change our blood | |
| For the arrival of the eon | |
| Of the new mind and love | |
| The absence of war does not mean peace | |
| The absence of noise does not mean silence | |
| We whisper, we plot, we wait... | |
| We wait in hiding, we lie in wait | |
| We carry light occulted | |
| Each for themselves and never all | |
| The solitary work | |
| We wait in hiding, we lie in wait | |
| We are so many yet so few | |
| The work is started and never done | |
| Yet there's no yearning for the calm | |
| We are carving | |
| Out of light | |
| The airless structures of agape | |
| For starts that never touch | |
| We wait in hiding, we lie in wait | |
| We patiently seek the day | |
| When all our wishes are come true | |
| When the new order has arrived |