[Music & Lyrics: Brennare]

There is a land, a land of greater art

But high mountains hide its heart
The gods play there, a soft sound of harps
And in the air shine silver stars


There is a land, a land that mountains guard
A land for most mortals far

But if you pure in heart, the time will come to you
When you may follow an avatar through


But here close the avatars words...

"Get your eagle wings, upon highest ground

Fill those wings with air and fly around
Seek the lands, ride the winds
Ride into its heart, the realms within

On eagle wings, of highest ground
Carried to the place where art is found
A beauty great, inside its heart

Beyond the lost land of greater art"

There is a land, the land of greater art

Where gods play on golden harps
Their music so great, a melodic and beautiful sound
And it reaches even the highest ground


But into this land, where all are friends
Comes so greed of mortal men

And through a heart, a heart that evil hides
The dark now comes inside


No music sounds, no harps to play
The gods have left, now they're far away
Dark the land, broken silver stars

All that remains, are only memories of greater art

You still hear the avatars words...


"Get your eagle wings, upon highest ground
Fill those wings with air and fly around

Seek the lands, ride the winds
Ride into its heart, the realms within
On eagle wings, of highest ground

Carried to the place where art is found
A beauty great, inside its heart
Behold the lost land of greater art"