World Without End - Lords Of The New Church

All the children left orphans when the white men raped the earth

All political voyeurs stole culture from their birth

All the great nation warriors slaves to city life

All the mystical knowledge died on the night of the long knife

We’re the wanderers of the waste

The past is yet to come

The future’s taking place

Take us back where we come from

Years of the long journey of the ancient ones

The countdown’s in reverse

We’re back where we came from

Men were once noble creatures

Knew the secrets of eternity

A hidden message from the teachers

Taught them destiny

Descendants of lost cities

From a pillaged land

In a world without pity

Made their one last stand

We’re the wanderers of the waste

The past is yet to come

The future’s taking place

Take us back where we come from

Years of the long journey of the ancient ones

The countdown’s in reverse

We’re back where we came from

Dying in our own land

Living in our new land

The circle comes complete

A world without end

We’re the wanderers of the waste waste

The past is yet to come

The future’s taking place

Take us back where we come from

Years of the long journey of the ancient ones

The countdown’s in reverse

We’re back where we came from

Dying in our own land

Living in our new land

Dying in our own land

Living in our new land

The circle comes complete

A world without end