Excerpt From The Ancient 歌词

So the flowering creativity of life Wove its web face to face with the shallow And their gods sought out and conquered Ah, Kin! Do the leaves of green stay greener through the autumn Does the colour of the Sun turn crimson white Does a shadow come between us in the winter Is the movement really light And I heard a million voices singing Acting to the story that they had heard about Does one child know the secret and can say it Or does it all come out along without you Along without you, along without you Where does reason stop and killing just take over Does a lamb cry out before we shoot it dead Are there many more in comfort understanding Is the movement in the head And I heard a million voices singing Acting to the story that they had heard about Does one child know the secret and can say it Or does it all come out along without you Along without you, along without you