Oh lets see if I can remember My memory deceives me...the past has been long forgotten The present at ends-deadly Oh but the future !
Bright as the orange star falling from the silent sky Yes, the breath taking, conscious waking midnight blue It's the year 1999 When the impossible dreams come true
The presidents war games have taken the best of all mankind And no ruler left to rule-what's left of God's creation- only mans destructions But what comes from up above as true as the white dove
or ornery as the black moon He or is it He ? Takes the figure of a mortal, but the soul of a devil It's the prince of revelation and his bride to be enduring in a celebration of his victory
in the land of red seas and purple rain nothing less The lion has lost his crown and thrown to the sterling white horse with the magical horn and the Almighty sky ruler has done the same to a thundering pitch mammal, the Pegasus-His name.