The Earth is round There is more behind the horizon The sun is our centre Like an illusion on canvas Memento mori Carpe diem
Traduction: The Gathering. New Horizon.
: The Earth is round There is more behind the horizon The sun is our centre Like an illusion on canvas Memento mori Carpe diem
Reach for a new horizon Setting sights on a circuit scream Hail the new arrival on Static signs from a distant wanderer Fill the air nights are never
Reach for a new horizon, setting sights on a circuit scream. Hall the new arrival on. Static signs from a distant wanderer fill the air, nights are
be jealous? I gave our camera to Bernie and we stood by the ball And we all gathered 'round and said, "Cheese" The Bernie ran away with my brand new
the surf onto sterile beaches or are trapped in the roots of mangrove cathedrals of the islands that gather in the bay. These are the first arrivals on this new horizon
thing that?s scrawled across the stars Is written under our skin New horizon, new horizon within New horizon, new horizon within within with New horizon, new horizon
a thousand down your obscure Slave new world A breed of slaves The time has come for the brave to muster In the crimson sunset they shall gather as
across, Lives are getting shorter And they open up another door To a border far below For the time that I'm allowed, There's a new horizon But a soul
times" towards that distant horizon... ...within the eternal harmony between end and infinity... "Where do I come from? I come from the world beyond horizons
the world towards "better times" towards that distant horizon... ...within the eternal harmony between end and infinity... "Where do I come from? I come from the world beyond horizons
of fear is born The seven keys to the seven gates Makes my land open wide The wolves are gathered in the woods A new era has been born
In a New York Minute Everything can change In a New York Minute Things can get pretty strange In a New York Minute Everything can change In a New
starless heavens weigh down upon your soul And you face the open sea, and you're not sure that you wanna go And you scan the horizon, but the only light
the dawning, of the new wastes of winter Gathering royal momentum on the icy road With chill mists swirling, like petticoats in motion Sighted on horizons
