Repeatedly we forge ahead,
since the day of our inception.
The aftermath of a cooler era,
and the origins of our kind.

Potent thoughts cannot console,
your evolutionary role.
Poorly planned is poorly done,
and now the twilight hour has come.

Chorus:
Increased awareness will not console the angry beasts.
Heros and fools may share the same fate,
but the plans of the Gods shall soon culminate,
and the heavens above shall loose raw raindrops upon us.

Dictating future events to come,
will release the evil in the hearts of some.
An offence to humans and creatures alike,
Punishable by death.

Potent thoughts cannot console,
your evolutionary role.
Poorly planned is poorly done,
and now the hour of judgement has come.

Chorus

A well placed blow to the adversary of time.
And the coming of the dawn...

Chorus