I know you don't want to see. I know you're not part of me
But you wonder just the same. So I'll let you in on this game


What's 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 (*##$ called the Wyrm


(You don't want to know)
All the power of the Wyld that runs through me, yet the reason
why is an answer that eludes me


(You don't want to see)
Our viewpoint on what mankind is doing, that black inside when

frenzy is brewing

(You don't want to feel)

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


(I won't let you be)
Caught up in a war that you are not part of. I sign this letter
Your Father, With Love.


I'm trying to set my mind free. I'm sorry you never knew me.
My soul is in recession. Painful to make this confession.