the time has come

the tale is told, of a mighty land, great tempest ocean, shifting sand, of an ancient lore, in tribal might, after an age, of harmony, came a reign, based on greed, they say that all roads lead to rome, but now it's changing, now the time has come, so spare your heart, bare your breast, for the light that fades, into the west, once more shall rise, as glory dawns