Walking through corridors paved with light
Speaking to keepers who stares with fright
At our eyes

We were the broken and twisted shapes
Of old ideas lay in dust and weights
We wander, unchained
We wander, unchained

This is the end of a golden road
This is where all of the dreams explode
And shatter
And shatter
And shatter
And shatter
And shatter
And shatter
And shatter
And shatter
And shatter
And shatter
And shatter

Join us through ages all and the same
Searching forever to find the name
Of being
Standing in galleries lost in time
There is no reason that we can find
For being
For this
For being
For this

The golden age
In the golden age
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In the golden age
In the golden age