Deep into the dawn of time and the ageless centuries
Day unclear of mortal year and soul discoveries
To reveal the mystery of the final quest of why
Found our place in time and space as children of the sky
Through fields of green, and roads unseen
We scaled this earth, of our rebirth
A blind generation in eyes of creation; what is the end we seek?
One final solution; a stark resolution; deliver us for we are the meek
God of oblique, god of oblique
Forging on through drought and deluge;
Fear no land we tread
We migrate and cultivate; adversity ahead
Set to find a new life leaving yesterday in gray
Poison coil upon this soil; dark ones hideaway
Through might and main, and violent plain
We scaled this earth, to our rebirth
A blind generation in eyes of creation; what is the end we seek?
One final solution; a stark resolution; deliver us for we are the meek
God of oblique, god of oblique
Weary eyed we search in quest of truth obscure
Mystified; our exodus at hand, our purpose pure
As we pave the future for our progeny
We only hope through our own eyes they will see
Deep into the dawn of time and the ageless centuries
Day unclear of mortal year as we sailed uncharted seas
To reveal the mystery of the final quest of why
Found our place in time and space as children of the sky
Through storm and strain, and rough terrain
We scale this earth, to our rebirth
A blind generation in eyes of creation; what is the end we seek?
One final solution; a stark resolution; deliver us for we are the meek
God of oblique
