Wasted oceans journey long in mise… The slaves of this new world commo… In decks below to fortune chained… For the reaching hands of merchant… A shattered restless journey cryin…

Life is a dream they tell And it’s all down hill from here The shops are filled with vagrants And there’s a fire on the hill The union bosses are out there

My heart it tells me something But wanders into night time The skies are always falling The horizon is always calling People tell me stories

Across the endless void From a place left in death Our traveller, the last of his kin… His journeys end is seen A destination unknown by him

The days are over the end has come All the effort has come undone The stress of days the life of lie… The day when all hope dies The politician’s weep, they are fo…

Behind the face, the clown Therein lies a broken heart The mask portrays better days But life for him was down Inside every clown

All my sorrows may disappear All my woes may leave me All my fears might go away But to return another day Will my sadness be lost in time?

The judge sits high in his dark ch… Aching his heart out attempting to… With his silver hair and his flaxe… He’s squatting there like a square… Dispensing justice to those that w…

At the crossroads of eternity the… People stand in silence to compete… To frighten and to analyse, to cat… Disgrace of all who are displaced They will confine the defect of th…

Our foundation upon this silver wo… Where life has but one accord Is to stay within the bounds of lo… That not a day must come to be ign… This world where upon your light d…

Yes, dark is this night, and the c… The movement of the planet sees to… As around the sun we travel in une… A system in which we are just a ti… The sun blazing in its place

I see you as a shadow now Upon the very ground Where once you trod In that bright sun All those years ago