The Ancient: Giants Under the Sun

As one with the knowledge and magic of the source
Attuned to the majesty of music
They marched as one with the Earth

Sol, Dhoop
Sun
Ilios

Naytheet
Ah Kin
Saule

Tonatiuh
Qurax
Gunes, Grian

Surie
Ir
Samse

So the flowering creativity of life
Wove its web face to face with the shallow
And their gods sought out and conquered
Ah Kin

Do the leaves of green stay greener through the autumn?
Does the colour of the sun turn crimson white?
Does a shadow come between us in the winter?
Is the movement really light?

And I heard a million voices singing
Acting to the stories that they had heard about
Does one child know the secret and can say it?
Or does it all come out along without you?
Along without you, along without you?

Where does reason stop and killing just take over?
Does a lamb cry out before we shoot it dead?
Are there many more in comfort understanding?
Is the movement in the head?

And I heard a million voices singing
Acting to the story that they had heard about
Does one child know the secret and can say it?
Or does it all come out along without you?
Along without you, along without you?