Someone came to this place
At the beginning of the times
Always telling a truth
Across the Universe
Now they return with the mission to help
This sick world, sick of evil
They left here perfect signals
That can hold within some answer
To so much pain, to so much cynicism
And to a decision of self destruction
Ancestral temples
Marks on the stones
Ships and cities
Traces in the ground
Talk of other beings
That inhabited before
Wisdom from other worlds
Something left to us
They are here all the time
Feeling the end of human beings
Wanting to avoid what it is to come
Knowing we don't want to die
They can see beyond
Feeling, waiting for a signal
Wanting to prevent it one more time
Knowing that day will soon arrive
They are here all the time
Feeling the end of human beings
Wanting to avoid what it is to come
Knowing we don't want to die
They know... they can see beyond
Feeling, waiting for a signal
Wanting to prevent it one more time
Knowing that day will soon arrive
Feeling...
Wanting...
Knowing...