And so the Stage is prepared for the final curtain call and all the actors appear to play the role in cla**ic style But the lights are kept dim so that noone will see the mighty crack in the wall up there, where the gold is peeling off and the evil appears... On pages of old - yellowed and pale - in between the lines - it's been written Long since wise men - had realized - but did not dare - to talk about it And as the heavens turning dark - out of the darkness flashes a spark soon ancient knowledge will be sought - now that it's showtime, the evil will be fought Where infinite gain - is growing on trees - and glory and might - are lurking It's secret's preserved - behind closed doors - though anyone may - know about it And as the heavens turning dark - out of the darkness flashes a spark soon ancient knowledge will be sought - now that it's showtime, the evil'll be fought Restlessly playing once again - for the here and now ignoring that the price is too high - for some 20 years more - at the golden shore Endlessly playing hide and seek - with our destiny, we're watching but we don't want to see - realizing the call - to see the writing on the wall And so the ancient prescriptions are pulled out of the rotten drawer, being saved for the day, when their time has come with their currency at the peak of what seems to be the maximum output of the charge Dancing to the beat of supply and demand subsequently offering the simple truth being covered for years by hope and illusion... go - stop - waiting for the right time to give - take - appetizing portions for buy - sale - always in time will you get the right information in time It's the sheltering wall of ignorance, established by whole generations to cover the evil that's hiding behind a terrible mental horizon setting priorities dictated by the visible here and now The wall is ubiquitous, providing proper alibis for those who keep on hiding head in sand Then again the time is short - the hardships of reality got far beyond prognosis of the wise But fastly man accomodates, supported by a strong belief in progress and practicability - now come and see! Oh let yourself fall and enjoy to be ruled by the magic of short term credits to finance a bunch of your long term illusions the farther the goal the shorter the currency And the stake of the ultimate game will finally approaching infinity But only due to the anxioms of your own mathematics... Where infinite gain - is growing on trees - and glory and might - are lurking It's secret's preserved - behind closed doors - though anyone may - know about it And as the heavens turning dark - out of the darkness flashes a spark soon ancient knowledge will be sought - now that it's showtime, the evil'll be fought Restlessly playing once again - for the here and now ignoring that the price is too high - for some 20 years more - at the golden shore Endlessly playing hide and seek - with our destiny, we're watching but we don't want to see - realizing the call - to see the writing on the wall Restlessly playing once again - for the here and now ignoring that the price is too high - for some 20 years more - to enjoy the golden shore