[ Featuring Volk ]
Oh as a child i still remembered where i have been before
I watched the mountains grow
Could even see the rivers overflow
Out of the stately banks of old
But then Ganga was sunken
Great drone had died down
The mount of Gods decayed
How could I lose my memory
How could I lose my knowledge
Of the mountains and the trees
Of the rivers and the oceans
Now sixteen years later
I'm wrapped in a sheet of ice
And all I watch today is a slowly coming tide of slowly burning life
Burning too slow
Fire too low to explode
And move the continents
Now I hear the roar of the machines
Sardonic laughter of spectators
The world says, "you are nothing to me, i'm so sorry
Now you may die, your life is insured"
