There's a place that's hidden from all eyes
Where we can stay free from the flow of Time
Where no seasons change and the future never comes
Welcome to Islands in Time

While the outer world is rampaged but its fall
Here its peaceful and calm on our little isle

The millennia will pass
And there still will be no change
Greatest treasures we can hide
Secret thoughts we can exchange

With the power of Gods
We create our worlds
Which abide to our laws
Between the branches of Time

As a loop they will stand
Always again and again
As our strongholds, hideouts
For Magicians' tired souls

In the upper levels of the Limbus
We create a space of our own idyll
No unrest, no tears, only cheer
Only harmony, only peace in eternity

In the times of unease, in the furore of war
Mankind's legacy's kept behind timeless doors

Our knowledge has survived
And Atlantis was not lost
Our minds have been revived
Branches of Time have been crossed!

With the power of Gods
We create our worlds
Which abide to our laws
Between the branches of Time

As a loop they will stand
Always again and again
As our strongholds, hideouts
For Magicians' tired souls

With the power of Gods
We create our worlds
Which abide to our laws
Between the branches of Time

As a loop they will stand
Always again and again
As our strongholds, hideouts
For Magicians' tired souls