Текст песни Phobos - Vold Book

On the frontier of a dream
Passing through us, to guide our way home
Invisible, but we have to see
In a thousand years
Visions of a prophecy

I must find my will to live
If I am to remain a tool
For the overture
There is a way to unite
Prophecy with a troubled past
Who can perfect it?
Through a ruby door

What we cling to defines us
But we can change our ways if we try
On the frontier of a wild dream
There's no way to be
Other than what we must be!