A FALLOW LAND, A PLAN SO GRAND TO BRING ALL TO ITS PRIME A SILVER FLAME, OUT OF WHERE WE CAME IT?S THE SILVER FLAME OF TIME (CHORUS) A SYLPHLIKE VIEW, AN OLD MIRAGE A PARAGON OF BEAUTY A LAND OF LEAL UNDER SKIES DIVINE A CONSTANT GLARE, GIVEN TO THE HEIR THE BRIGHTEST GRAND DESIGN MEMORIES, EVER SINCE TIME BEGAN HOLDING THESE, A PERENNIAL PLAN A KESTREL IN SKY, A SHIP THAT IS HULL DOWN IT?S NOT JUST A TRY, WHAT HAPPENS HEREBY THE WEALTH OF IDEAS, INSPIRITED WORLDS THE ESSENCE OF PACIFIC BEING MESMERIZE ME THE BOUNDLESS ALLIANCE AWAITS (CHORUS) VAGARIES, WITHOUT A STRAIN FOR EFFECT NO TIME TO CEASE, SO MUCH LEFT TO DIRECT WHO SOWS THE WIND, WILL REAP THE WHIRLWIND AND MOUNTS THE HIGH HORSE, DISCOVERS A GALE FORCE THE BLUEPRINT TO FOUND, A GENUINE WORLD IT?S ALL IN THE LAP OF THE GODS MESMERIZE ME THE BOUNDLESS ALLIANCE AWAITS (CHORUS) THE BRIGHTEST GRAND DESIGN WHERE WE GO AND OUR SPIRITS FLOW BEYOND WE?LL COME TO KNOW FAR TOO LATE, WE SEE THROWN AWAY THIS BEAUTY HEAR THE LAST BELL?S RING GAIA?S VOICE IS FADING (REPEAT) THINGS MAY TAKE A TURN WHOM IT MAY CONCERN IT?S NOT MERE CHILD?S PLAY A STONY COLD STAIRWAY BUT HOPE AND LOVE WILL NEVER DIE WHAT HAPPENED TO YOU ? YOU TOOK IT ON THE CHIN, THE SKY OVERCAST THIS DAY, WILL IT BE YOUR LAST IN LINE THE LINGERING SOUND OF HOPE WHEN ALL IS ON THE SLOPE AND WE FIND THE BIRD FLOWN WHEN YOUR SUN IS SET A STROKE OF A GENIUS ENTOMBED, A CURRENT OF TIME ? THE SENSE, NO REASON, NO RHYME AT ALL FOREVER AND A DAY IT?S GONE TO OUR DISMAY DOES THE GRAND DESIGN FADE ? A WORLD SEETHING WITH RAGE, IS BUILDING ITS OWN CAGE WILL WE REACH TOO SOON, TIMES OF A MAN-MADE MOON HOPE AND A STRONG WILL TO CHANGE, IS THE FORCE TO REARRANGE CAN WE MOVE HEAVEN AND EARTH, TO RING IN A REBIRTH WHEN WE HAVE OUR WITS ABOUT ONE, AND THE LAST DOUBT IS GONE WE ONLY FOLLOW A LINE, OUR LIFE IS PART OF THE GRAND DESIGN