[Verse 1 : AFU]
Landscape of a rebellious crowd
Lost souls covered in linen shrouds
A truce has been avowed
He is to be deemed as endowed
He still astounds since the very day he vowed
A body is not knowing of what it enshrouds
Incapable of altering what has been already sowed
And if the contents were to amount
Then an angel to be, he is bound
A drop of water in a season of drought
That of a beaming star covered by clouds
Like thorns around a rose they surround
An eye not to be expound
Eyes blue of the ocean, and you're to be drowned
Deep vision, an eagle not renowned
He sees it with a gaze profound
Dive deeper into his eyes, and see where it casts around
And you'll feel like an atom beneath the mound
He sees it through time, he will eventually mount.........
He sees it through time, he will eventually be crowned........
He sees it through time, he will eventually be downed.......
And if you hear his voice, you will see what it resounds
The voices of the sentient souls that fell aground
They all fell where the wicked abound....
[Verse 2 : AFU ]