Tekstovi: Kevin Max. Stereotype Be. Shaping Space.

And they said we wouldn't last
And they said the years would break our backs
So here we are again my friend
To mystify their narrow plans

You and I were meant to be
Much more than they could see
You and I are made to stay
As they waste away

Chorus
We are shaping the space
And harvesting places
We're the prince's of the universe
We are living together
In the here-everafter
In the temple of the evening Son
We're the prince's of the universe

It's a prophecy of long ago
It's a blueprint for the journey home
And we're writing as we stumble on
Making history to build upon

You and I were meant to be
Much more than they could see
You and I are made to stay
As they waste away

Chorus

And the raven in the towerclock
Spins poetry and devil talk, and the woman by the endless well