Mossy Path

Mankind growing weaker By every taken breath Self-executing prophecies As our guideline of life Rulers of the world Blinded by greed Progress delayed By worthless need This path was chosen Thousands of years ago We're at war Unable to tell what for Now the path before us Has come to its ending We must turn back To our mossy path Tides of time Have changed the course Punishment of the ancients Is upon us all Under the dying Sun and the Moon Mother Earth's weeping Silently her tune