Lyrics

Turn the page The time has come To burn the age Of thy holy one! We'll build our Temples on pristine soil Where minds got tortured I cure my heart and soul Once the first bell tolls I leave the realms of consciousness My hands on glowing coals Immersed in endlessness Praise, adore, obey! Enter the one you Used to be! In a trance-like state we're Roaming through the tides of time Detached from the past, delivered From bygone crimes! This end means freedom This end has opened the gates Our kingdom come, our kingdom awaits! Once the last bell tolls I hear the call of consciousness I'm not the same anymore Not the same anymore!