I have crossed the plains of opulence And sent truthfulness to the grave I have fled from true serenity And left the origin behind The decades are passing by
Times of yore I've seen enough Forlorn the gifts of life
Witnessing our nation descend into chaos Called upon the times of yore I fled from the true tranquility To prevail the ways of life The dacades keep passing by
Times of yore I've seen enough Forlorn the gifts of life
Calling times of yore
Falling to the gore Misled by a materialistic society Back to the country where I belong Calling times of yore Falling to the gore Times of yore The country where serenity prevails
I keep searching for utter sincerity I'm going back to where I came from Times of yore
