Hекроист - Codicis Antiqui Nautae

Standing on guard of order of thoughts
We've asked our own hearts and souls
Searching for freedom and voice of conscience
In secret we've made the circle of future

Unable to endure the grip with idleness much longer
Taken as a lesser evil
We've set the course onto Avalon
And abandoned our lives, hopes and dreams

Wielding the reins of our Chariots in stars
We've crossed billions of light years of void
Searching for vortex of destination
Where dreams would plot the azimuth of events

Developing our brilliant nature
And wisely using given us time
Finding eventually after crossing the dust
Sands of Dakara and light of Tau'ri

And we've started our opus of creation
Pouring the breath of life
Flushed into the chaos of void
Dressed up with coil on image of us...

...able to charm the ocean of chaos
And with palette of colors of stars
Taking a bath in dust of the galaxies
Which singing by its dance the history of the world

We've relayed to our legacy, our wisdom
To promulgate order of thoughts arcana
Guarding and keeping the rudder
Sailing through vortexes of existence

Establishing grand laws
And making the roots of bloom
We turned into our own helix
To find the path beyond space and time

New wave of sailors on waters of being
Found the legacy of their creators
Through ashes of time defending its pages
Proceeded with words of the code

For ages have they charmed the ocean of existence
Sailing amongst waves and foamy manes of nebulas
But weakness of their youth they docile
Abandoning the ideas of Alteran

Deviating from course set by the code
They've lost the horizon and knowledge true
Wishing to level the gods
To vanity they sacrificed the dreams of their lust!

Legacy their indicates the path for new sailors
Blinding by the shine of delusion
The sight of helm increased towards sea
Searching for the beams of the truth amongst waves

On the crossroads are chariots today
Sailors at sea ask for advice
To ease the madness of compass possession
And to show the right course...