Since long time ago
Waiting for the light
Dust of the old land
There was the man
Dust will be the man
Taking breath of life
Be the living one
Man rules the land
The man became gold
The gold became god
God turns into man
We'll be the same
Whispers in the air
Talking to our head
Images we learn
We live with them
Building the life, higher than sky, living a lie
Building my life, higher much high, my truth is lie
Building the life, higher than sky, living a lie
Building your life higher much high, your truth is lie
Pouring like the rain
Thoughts of future man
Falling to remain
As pride of man
Tasted by the life
Being the chosen one
Carving on the time
You are the Man