I know you dont want to see. I know youre not part of me

But you wonder just the same. so Ill let you in on this game

Whats on the top is just the beginning of the protectorate that keeps gaia spinning

It never ends, and with the gifts luna sends, to the apocalypse

On we defend for the right to live in a perfect world

For our past mistakes, extinction we are hurled

Trying to make amends for the impergium, as weaver and the wyld and a [bad word] called the wyrm

(you dont want to know)

All the power of the wyld [bad word] through me, yet the reason why is an answer that eludes me

(you dont want to see)

Our viewpoint on what mankind is doing, that black inside when frenzy is brewing

(you dont want to feel)

The sorrow that my heart holds in knowing just where my hopes and dreams are going

(I wont let you be)

Caught up in a war that you are not part of. I sign this letter your father, with love.

Im trying to set my mind free. Im sorry you never knew me.

My soul is in recession. painful to make this confession.