World Without End
All the children left orphans when the white men raped the earth
All political voyeurs stole culture from their birth
All the great nation warriors slaves to city life
All the mystical knowledge died on the night of the long knife
We're the wanderers of the waste
The past is yet to come
The future's taking place
Take us back where we come from
Years of the long journey of the ancient ones
The countdown's in reverse
We're back where we came from
Men were once noble creatures
Knew the secrets of eternity
A hidden message from the teachers
Taught them destiny
Descendants of lost cities
From a pillaged land
In a world without pity
Made their one last stand
We're the wanderers of the waste
The past is yet to come
The future's taking place
Take us back where we come from
Years of the long journey of the ancient ones
The countdown's in reverse
We're back where we came from
Dying in our own land
Living in our new land
The circle comes complete
A world without end
We're the wanderers of the waste waste
The past is yet to come
The future's taking place
Take us back where we come from
Years of the long journey of the ancient ones
The countdown's in reverse
We're back where we came from
Dying in our own land
Living in our new land
Dying in our own land
Living in our new land
The circle comes complete
A world without end
All political voyeurs stole culture from their birth
All the great nation warriors slaves to city life
All the mystical knowledge died on the night of the long knife
We're the wanderers of the waste
The past is yet to come
The future's taking place
Take us back where we come from
Years of the long journey of the ancient ones
The countdown's in reverse
We're back where we came from
Men were once noble creatures
Knew the secrets of eternity
A hidden message from the teachers
Taught them destiny
Descendants of lost cities
From a pillaged land
In a world without pity
Made their one last stand
We're the wanderers of the waste
The past is yet to come
The future's taking place
Take us back where we come from
Years of the long journey of the ancient ones
The countdown's in reverse
We're back where we came from
Dying in our own land
Living in our new land
The circle comes complete
A world without end
We're the wanderers of the waste waste
The past is yet to come
The future's taking place
Take us back where we come from
Years of the long journey of the ancient ones
The countdown's in reverse
We're back where we came from
Dying in our own land
Living in our new land
Dying in our own land
Living in our new land
The circle comes complete
A world without end
Credits
Writer(s): Stephen J Jr Bator, Brian James
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