Текст песни Chryse Planitia - Vold Book

Plan to make the world enslaved
By the way we divide the base
So we can live luxury
Selling our souls to the highest bidder
Life is a game of power
Just don't bother us with morality

Meanwhile the children of Earth
Scrounge in the aftermath of rebirth
Starve for the hopeless in Truth
Pharoahs we don't wish well
Incense in a seashell

There's a common ground to share
That we return to here
Fate is a widow of night
We suffer in her plight

By the grace of a feather
I'm getting out of here
Countless stars are born from the light
You cannot divide us by right