Ancient Verses

Once there was myth and mystery
 Now we destroy our ancient verse, our history
 The eyes of my comrades watching, they haunt me
 Dream a sinking ship in waters green
 Death down to fate
 My sacrifice, sorrow fathoms deep
 The vision of a golden country, it haunts me
 Dome of fragile glass: hunger to thieve
 Children shelter in paper arms, stolen refugees
 The torture to confess not to betray, Love Ministry
 Cold-hearted secrets lie mute in ice, no tongue to speak
 What's always been and always it shall be lost to lies
 These icy tongues of wordless thoughts
 They've never been and never they shall be
 Cold-hearted secrets lie mute in ice, no tongue to speak
 What's always been and always it shall be lost to lies
 These icy tongues of wordless thoughts
 They've never been and never they shall be.