I see shadows far in sky Finally start to lose reason Concepts fade in minds eye These acts are our treason Paradigmatic view of believe Dark vision for the passing Elucidation final dark grieve And how our loss we're masking We mourn a loss of reason Finally we cross the beacon In never ending hubris Lore crumbles to debris We mastered the path of earth and sun We passed the curse of witches hunt Methods of inquisition should be done A reason far from blunt Dogmatic madness regain believe Truth seems to be a load Society again begins to cleave Evolution finally slowed