The Grand Design

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

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

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

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

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

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

Far too late, we see

Thrown away this beauty

Hear the last bell's ring

Gaia's voice is fading

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