• Prologue
    When the forgotten chaos finds the end of time
    A diety shall descend from the sky
    A face twisted by grief, a back riddled with joy
    He shall guide us to the morrow sought by all, his gift everlasting

    Act I
    Infinite in mystery is the gift of the god
    Yet it is sought by all
    They split the earth,
    drain the oceans,
    part the heavens,
    his gift goes unfound
    Their journey continues

    Act II
    Can one be loved by the greiving god?
    If so, such is your fate
    Follow not these fools to their doom
    Seeker of Peace, Bringer of the New Dawn
    Your enemy is humanity
    You face the fool

    Act III
    My freind, do you accept this somber reality?
    The bleak truth that our existance is nigh?
    Or do you rise against the morrow sought by all?
    I'll stand with you my freind
    For we face the reaper, the gift of the god
    Even if destiny is barren of hope
    Nothing shall quell my silent rebellion

    Act IV
    My freind, your fate is yours alone
    In this forelorn world, my soul is no more
    The blade of the god has been brought down upon me
    My sight, blurred by pain,
    stolen by death, may finally be put to rest
    I ask thee
    In my eternal slumber
    Be the Seeker of Peace, Bringer of the New Dawn
    For legends shall speak
    Of sacrafice at the end long since forgotten

    Act V
    Even if destiny is barren of hope
    Nothing shall quell my silent rebellion
    To spare my enemy, the fool
    To carve a future without tears
    So I ask thee
    For the unsought morrow