Children Of The Sun

<br>In the mist of a windswept plain<br>We carried the gifts that our priests had restrained<br>Chanting awaiting the gods of the sun<br>We`re children of sorrow captors of none<br>A hole in the sky<br>And a tear in the eye<br>Of the god of the gate of the sun<br>>From far away lands we escaped all the plans<br>Of deserters who are left to decay<br>The gifts we obtain are placed in the hands<br>Of abductors to lift us away<br>They wept for our race<br>For the seed was misplaced<br>Their science was left to decree<br>Children of the sun the date was etched in stone...<br>Children of the sun the time is her for them to come...<br>Children of the sun seeking the enlighted ones...<br>Children of the sun be prepared don`t run...<br>They`re watching from their sensors above<br>They lifted us up and they taught us to grow<br>Ignorance runs from destruction in time<br>>From distant signs now Armageddon`s alligned<br>A hole in the sky<br>And a tear in the eye<br>Of the god of the gate of the sun<br>Now their mark shows the white from the black<br>Soon the seed is in my mind<br>So when the comets they rip through the sky<br>Nevermore to see the light<br>Now their mark shows the white from the black<br>Nevermore to see the light<br>In the mist of a windswept plain<br>We carried the gifts that our priests had restrained<br>Chanting awaiting the gods of the sun<br>We`re children of sorrow captors of none