The Great Divide
Since the dawn of time
Scions divine
We make our mark upon this land
On charted course
With no remorse
Rulers of the seas and sands

Slowly we drift away
Leaving all behind astray
Narrowing our point of view
Imagined lines drawn faintly grew

Walk the forests hallowed, sail the shallows
Feel the wind upon your face
Do not forget your destiny, calling me
To live amongst as one

Building our own throne
Limit set, unknown
We’re waging war upon this place
Pulverize, extract
Arrogance intact
The masters of the human race