Into the light, dreary and haggard,
we flow on, waiting the glory dawn.
Broken sounds linger on,
the mist clears the path to the sky.
We were the Kings and Queens of every tomorrow,
we owned the sun and everything under its brilliant light.

We walk into the streets of coming time,
we walk with angels along our stride.
We let the light glitter on the road ahead,
maybe the time will now follow the sands under our feet,
maybe we were the kings and queens of kingdoms gone.
On castles of hopes and dreams we build our lives,
In a land happily our own, we live on,forever;
in the high thrones of the Gods,
we rule as the Kings and Queens of tomorrow...and forever.