darkness of this stagecraft All is black I cannot see your faces I need Light I want to see your eyes Let my voice wash over your faces Connection Connection
the children homeward Never more be lost Forever found, forever found Ooh la la la, Ooh la la la ... Visions of the past are stretched before me The ancient
dreams I've crushed That keep hunting me every night... The memories...the soldiers...the mothers and their children... I need to find peace of mind So I'm heading on pilgrimage to the ancient
him and his tribe. Those not lured to weakness... by light. (Voice of the old one:) "Moonlight bright embrace thee. Forever she caresses thee. Free you eternally. Fear not children
- when his father died no-one respected him- he knew this, they all despised his father's deeds, buying children- for his own use, slavery- and paid abuse, children
Son at home he doesn't really know Fifty-four years seems so very old Throws the carnival's ad in the fire Flames grow higher Long after midnight, children
son she had last night is buried under her They say that the war is done Where are you now, my son? An old man with unsteady gait and beard of ancient
would stand the children of Atlantis! And yet disturbingly, another voice, a wholly darker and more malevolent presence, can be perceived lurking within the ancient
look so fake ? Preaching the evil, providing death Oh my sons, are you awake How come your world is ruled by hate, Unholy children in madness state
, the wretched born of her pale breast shall purge their thirst upon the throats of you vermin. The dread of mankind has too long plagued my ancient
heart pushed in As all around the children play The games they tired of yesterday They play I stand and hear my voice Cry out A wordless scream at ancient
side And we laugh like soft, mad children Smug in the wooly cotton brains of infancy The music and voices are all around us. Choose they croon the Ancient
Or that your maintenance men they caught our last embrace Well you were on the verge of tears when I first knew I would know you And now your ancient
(feat. Killah Priest, Rasul Allah & Richard Raw) [talking: Rasul Allah] Lost Children of Babylon Snowgoons (You'll burn if we shoot ya) Sunz of Man,
a voice like a thunderbolt by which i keep in motion the entire universe In the living sounds of all creation and this I have done who am the ancient
veil of malicious death A story told of suffering, blood and pain Screaming of hate the demons now descend Smell of dying flowers Enchanted voices
triumph We charge from the sea Under the stars we belong Among the gods we will be United, standing strong Die in the battlefield Under Odin's command Resurrect the ancient