Before the light was stolen away
Before our sacred rites were slowly decayed
Before a tyme when evil was just
Before a tyme when truth was something you could trust
Our ancestors walked with heads held high
The sun was worshipped, a deity in the sky
What seemed so small turned out huge in disguise
What seemed insignificant was just importance’s guise, disguise
See through the lies and rise

In waking tymes

The magic has been cast, the wars are waged
Nothing is sacred, nothing can be saved

In waking tymes, we now rise
Remember the past, look to the skies

Reborn in flames, the ones gone astray
Risen from dirt and shown a new way
Reborn in flames, the ones gone astray
Risen from dirt, there is a better way

There was a tyme when respect was earned
When power was a gift, not something to be feared

In waking tymes, we now rise
Remember the past, look to the skies

Before humanity conquered its throne
Before oppression was all that was known
There was a time when freedom was free
We must return mankind, to just me
Our ancestors walked with heads held high
The sun was a deity in the sky

In waking tymes, we now rise
Remember the past, look to the skies

There was a tyme when power was earned
When respect came from honour, came from lessons learned

In waking tymes, we now rise
Remember the past, look to the skies

Look to the skies