Wings of fire
  I'm sailing past the point of no return
  Blinding eyes
  From which it hides the key
  Seek to rise
  Begotten are the fools who'll never know
  Force will hide
  The presence that we see
    There's no time to run away
  The prophecy will make it's stay
    Course of rage
  A never ending fight for the unknown
  To justify
  The formulated scheme
  So we find
  A gleaming light to lead us far beyond
  The closing gates
  Of our society
    There's no time to run away
  The prophecy will make it's stay