Ne aveas Mortem Non dat is pacem In enim morte sciemus morsus quos reliquimus *Do not welcome d**h He offers no Peace For even in d**h We will know the pains We have left behind* Just as he came So he shall go In woe, in pain, in poverty Have you ever felt this way before? Can you feel the power surging through your soul? And once it’s over, you’ll want more Can’t you see it’s what the earth is for- Can you hear the sound of hunger rise? We could bring an end to all those mournful, helpless cries… Take then good heed Heed To your end For as I say So it shall be We, the paragons of creation We, the arbiters of change Was this not the dream we shared When we were young and unafraid? But you saw her there, Gentle eyes, tempting stare; And still you’re bound by her No, no, not bound but held And you needn’t think this way We, were but children you and I We, thought, as only children think, This world was ours to conquer, And its blood was ours to drink How far you have wandered, How deep lie your pains. Bask in this eternal summer Revel in Morning’s glow Join me on silted shores once more How long have I labored How deep lie the crusted j**els of my innocence