An invented sun, rays reflecting the cosmic glownPerceptive radiancenOur invented gods halt the active mindnNo alteration, alterationnnIllusory acts in circles, count the days and nightsnEarth timenFinding the only way out means to arise, ascendnI shall ascendnnForm the passing time, building day and nightnnThy will be done, shape the sand to hoursnMy time will come, clear as day the signsnConceptional, shape the hands of oursnYour will's been done since the dawn of timennForever to renew the universenWaiting as cold daylight turns into nightnTurns into nightnnAn invented sun, rays reflecting the cosmic glownPerceptive radiancenOur invented gods halt the active mindnNo alteration, alterationnnThy will be done, shape the sand to hoursnMy time will come, clear as day the signsnConceptional, shape the hands of oursnYour will's been done since the dawn of timennShape the sand to hoursnClear as day the signsnShape the hands of oursnSince the dawn of time