In the beginning
Barefoot on stone
In search of the promise
He stands alone
Machines are on the horizon
Fortune covered in fog
A man picks up his nothings
And heads for the sun
What he saw was not
What he was promised
What he did see
Was the sins sloth and greed
He clings to his cross
And he begs of God
Take me Home
The Kingdom of Eden
Has been overthrown
The sinners know nothing
Know nothing of stone
The Kingdom of Eden
Has been touched by the sun
The promise is broken
The city has won