It seems like ages a go,
We traveled through the stars
and through the void.

It seems like ages a go,
We were wrapped in light
and darkness.

It seems like ages a go,
We were rapture unto ourselves.

It seems like ages a go,
We gave birth to paradox
and paradise.

It seems like ages a go,
We watched a million bright souls dance
in the dark.

It seems like ages a go,
We found our way home again.

It seems like ages a go...

But now it's time we found ourselves again,
with-in all creation,
and it's time to lose ourselves again,
in each others loving arms.