Songtext von Author Of Arts

Open the gate And step into the unknown realm Inch by inch Sense the sane Resuscitate hibernate states of mind Piece by piece Born of slaves No need to kneel anymore Reborn slaves The future calls Fields of dust One empire falls another one dawns Born again In the aftermath In the piles of debris we rise Inch by inch When ashes don't rain Become an author or arts It will start from the ground unbound Put it to rest though in our hearts We professed an eternal, magical youth Author or arts It will start from the ground unbound Put it to rest though in our hearts We professed an eternal, magical youth Open the gate And embrace the unknown as yourself Inch by inch Eah Sense the sane Resuscitate hibernated states of mind Piece by piece Born of slaves No need to kneel anymore Reborn slaves The future calls Fields of dust The counterfeit majesty has fallen Born again The spurious throne revealed Inch by inch When ashes don't rain Become an author or arts It will start from the ground unbound Put it to rest though in our hearts We professed an eternal, magical youth Author or arts It will start from the ground unbound Put it to rest though in our hearts We professed an eternal, magical youth Born of slaves No need to kneel anymore Reborn slaves The future calls