We love to watch the children as they play, we love to see the simple toys they make
Oh wondering, will they ever make their way out of the mud
Wondering will they ever rise above their blood
Within a man, a ladder to the stars
Within a man the future and the past
Oh slumbering, the serpent sleeping coiled within itself
Oh remembering seven wheels that lead you to the self
We wait for…childhood's end
We long for…childhood's end
We look towards the stars, time is calling
Seven wheels of fire, will raise the fallen
We look towards the skies, help is coming
Seven wheels of fire, I know they're coming
In exile in exile, alone upon a dying world

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