a strange,unknown sight appears

but somehow it was foreseen

in the "drifters" of the ocean

that we knew were obscene

a beat like a mountain and loud

dark and ugly - a storm cloud

carrying men to our shore

the kind we've never seen before

here we silently watch

they've taken one of us

it's the elder of the tribe

and they're holding him in chains...

all the signs he told were true-today we're not alone

the signs were true-there is another world

and so much more,than what we knew before

as now we're in the cold

the men go in through the gates

like they own this grieving place

and one stern-looking soldier

has betrayal on his face

new a younger man appears

tries to ease their rising fear

they're debating what to do

the old man said there would be two...

fleeting peace once more lost

they ve taken one of us

it's the elder of the tribe

who foretold us of the signs...

all the signs he told were true-today we're not alone

the signs were true-there is another world

and so much more,than what we knew before

as now we're in the cold

all the signs he told were true-today we're not alone

the signs were true-there is another world

and so much more,than what we knew before

as now we're in the cold

all the signs he told were true-today we're not alone

the signs were true-there is another world

and so much more,than what we knew before

as now we're in the cold