| in the waking of the world | |
| the spirit rose to claim itself | |
| they were thrown into this life and falling down... | |
| and falling down, they came to know | |
| driven out of garden´s grace | |
| condemned to walk forsaken lands | |
| caught a glimpse of all there is | |
| aware of all their rightful doing | |
| we are the echoes, sounding on | |
| we are the chosen ones | |
| forging our courses once | |
| we´re raging with fortune´s ways of fate | |
| footprints of mortal lanes | |
| nothing but dust remains | |
| but inside our shadows flashes burn | |
| blessing emergence, eternal recurrence of life | |
| build an empire for the throne | |
| and kings they crown to rule themselves | |
| shallow resonate their words, their cries and prayers | |
| "we are the ones to be once, and we live on" | |
| then the turn of drifting sand | |
| unbalancing the hourglass | |
| awoke the sound of cosmic waves returning… | |
| just listen: | |
| we are the echoes, sounding on | |
| we are the chosen ones | |
| forging our courses once | |
| we´re raging with fortune´s ways of fate | |
| footprints of mortal lanes | |
| nothing but dust remains | |
| but inside our shadows flashes burn | |
| blessing emergence, eternal recurrence of life |
| in the waking of the world | |
| the spirit rose to claim itself | |
| they were thrown into this life and falling down... | |
| and falling down, they came to know | |
| driven out of garden s grace | |
| condemned to walk forsaken lands | |
| caught a glimpse of all there is | |
| aware of all their rightful doing | |
| we are the echoes, sounding on | |
| we are the chosen ones | |
| forging our courses once | |
| we re raging with fortune s ways of fate | |
| footprints of mortal lanes | |
| nothing but dust remains | |
| but inside our shadows flashes burn | |
| blessing emergence, eternal recurrence of life | |
| build an empire for the throne | |
| and kings they crown to rule themselves | |
| shallow resonate their words, their cries and prayers | |
| " we are the ones to be once, and we live on" | |
| then the turn of drifting sand | |
| unbalancing the hourglass | |
| awoke the sound of cosmic waves returning | |
| just listen: | |
| we are the echoes, sounding on | |
| we are the chosen ones | |
| forging our courses once | |
| we re raging with fortune s ways of fate | |
| footprints of mortal lanes | |
| nothing but dust remains | |
| but inside our shadows flashes burn | |
| blessing emergence, eternal recurrence of life |
| in the waking of the world | |
| the spirit rose to claim itself | |
| they were thrown into this life and falling down... | |
| and falling down, they came to know | |
| driven out of garden s grace | |
| condemned to walk forsaken lands | |
| caught a glimpse of all there is | |
| aware of all their rightful doing | |
| we are the echoes, sounding on | |
| we are the chosen ones | |
| forging our courses once | |
| we re raging with fortune s ways of fate | |
| footprints of mortal lanes | |
| nothing but dust remains | |
| but inside our shadows flashes burn | |
| blessing emergence, eternal recurrence of life | |
| build an empire for the throne | |
| and kings they crown to rule themselves | |
| shallow resonate their words, their cries and prayers | |
| " we are the ones to be once, and we live on" | |
| then the turn of drifting sand | |
| unbalancing the hourglass | |
| awoke the sound of cosmic waves returning | |
| just listen: | |
| we are the echoes, sounding on | |
| we are the chosen ones | |
| forging our courses once | |
| we re raging with fortune s ways of fate | |
| footprints of mortal lanes | |
| nothing but dust remains | |
| but inside our shadows flashes burn | |
| blessing emergence, eternal recurrence of life |
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