| Will the sun rise over the mountains |
| Will it set down under the sea |
| In this land, adrift and forgotten |
| Joyful days were never meant to be |
| Lonely, cut-off and lost from their brothers |
| Out of reach, by the ocean and fate |
| Facing mistrust and pain together |
| Their despair slowly turns to hate |
| Here we are lost |
| Forgotten by men |
| The Gods have deserted us |
| Alone we stand |
| «Barbarians» they call us |
| And maybe they’re right |
| But as long as we live we won’t slip into the night |
| Denied of Light |
| On the world we’re a blight |
| Therefore we never chose the cards we were dealt |
| Still in His mind |
| We escape our plight |
| And by His power |
| Destiny’s met |
| Will the sun rise over the mountains |
| Will it set down under the sea |
| In this land, adrift and forgotten |
| Joyful days were never meant to be |
| Lonely, cut-off and lost from their brothers |
| Out of reach, by the ocean and fate |
| Facing mistrust and pain together |
| Their despair slowly turns to hate |
| Cenos, cenos, cenos, cenos |
| Once was a Stone |
| A gift from the Gods |
| A treasure so precious it could save us all |
| But by our actions it was taken away |
| And our king led to madness went astray |
| Denied of Light |
| On the world we’re a blight |
| Therefore we never chose the cards we were dealt |
| Still in His mind |
| We escape our plight |
| And by His power |
| Destiny’s met |
| Will the sun rise over the mountains |
| Will it set down under the sea |
| In this land, adrift and forgotten |
| Joyful days were never meant to be |
| Lonely, cut-off and lost from their brothers |
| Out of reach, by the ocean and fate |
| Facing mistrust and pain together |
| Their despair slowly turns to hate |
| Lonely, cut-off and lost from their brothers |
| Out of reach, by the ocean and fate |
| Facing mistrust and pain together |
| Their despair slowly turns to hate |
| Their despair slowly turns to hate |
| In the end, despair turned to hate |
| Alone? |
| We stand |
| You are not alone |