In this hideaway
This reality
Illuminated by the lives of one
Poetic wonderland
Praise the blood of man
The oldest mystery written in his hand
When the spirit plays
In fragile streams
Healing all his silent tears

Call for glory, call for peace
We, the lovers, strong and meek
Universal love's intent
Immortal beloved
Was the song the songs were fed
Was the love

Call for glory, call for peace
Glory and the peace...

No more faint of heart
Or abandonment
No reckless people tearing down his home
In his element
His empowerment
Forgiving oceans rushing down his doors
As the dawn unfolds
The palest light
The man ascended quietly
Call for glory, call for peace
We, the lovers, strong and meek
Universal love's intent
Immortal beloved
Was the song the songs were fed
Was the love

Call for glory, call for peace
Glory and the peace...

In the rain he lives
And in the sun above
His heart remains with those he loved!

Call for glory, call for peace
We, the lovers, strong and meek
Universal love's intent
Immortal beloved
Was the song the songs were fed
Was the love

Call for glory, call for peace
Glory and the peace...