The Age Of The Hundred Years' War
Eloy
4:18It is here - it is near It is by our side It is you - It is me It's our guiding light It is real - so unreal It's the magic sign Make us rise! - make us kneel! On the edge of time Here dwells the lord - of creation Here comes the master - of sensation We know pain - we know fear We know loneliness We're the grain of the year Lost in emptiness? Till the spirit of the age Gives the final sign For us to rise - for us to kneel On the edge of time Here dwells the lord - of creation Here comes the master - of sensation