In this hideaway This reality Illuminated by the lives of one Poetic wonderland Praise the blood of man The oldest mystery written in his hand When the spirit plays In fragile streams Healing all his silent tears Call for glory, call for peace We, the lovers, strong and meek Universal love's intent Immortal beloved Was the song the songs were fed Was the love Call for glory, call for peace Glory and the peace... No more faint of heart Or abandonment No reckless people tearing down his home In his element His empowerment Forgiving oceans rushing down his doors As the dawn unfolds The palest light The man ascended quietly Call for glory, call for peace We, the lovers, strong and meek Universal love's intent Immortal beloved Was the song the songs were fed Was the love Call for glory, call for peace Glory and the peace... In the rain he lives And in the sun above His heart remains with those he loved! Call for glory, call for peace We, the lovers, strong and meek Universal love's intent Immortal beloved Was the song the songs were fed Was the love Call for glory, call for peace Glory and the peace...