The will to greatness clouds the mindnConsumes the senses, veils the signsnWe each are meant to recognize.nRedeeming graces cast asidenEnduring notions, new found promise,nThat the end will never come.nnWe live in times when all seems lost,nBut time will come when we'll look back,nUpon ourselves and on our failings.nnEmbrace the void even closer still,nErase your doubts as you surrender everything:nnWe possess the power,nIf this should start to fall apart,nTo mend divides,nTo change the world,nTo reach the farthest star.nIf we should stay silent.nIf fear should win our hearts,nOur light will have long diminished,nBefore it reaches the farthest star.nnWide awake in a world that sleepsnEnduring thoughts, enduring scenes.nThe knowledge of what is yet to come.nFrom a time when all seems lost,nFrom a dead man to a world.nWithout restraint, unafraid and free.nnWe possess the power,nIf this should start to fall apart,nTo mend divides,nTo change the world,nTo reach the farthest star.nIf we should stay silent.nIf fear should win our hearts,nOur light will have long diminished,nBefore it reaches the farthest star.nnIf we fall and break,nAll the tears in the world cannot makenus wholenAgain.nnWe possess the power,nIf this should start to fall apart,nTo mend divides,nTo change the world,nTo reach the farthest star.nIf we should stay silent.nIf fear should win our hearts,nOur light will have long diminished,nBefore it reaches the farthest star.n