The sun now in full power called upon his slaves.
They emerged from huts, villages and caves.
In a world where we thought us to be free.
Bound a contract.
United by this one quality yet we have lost all contact.
The concrete Giants stand tall as we walk in their shadows.
The 21st century deathly hallows.
Oh, how blind we are, how can we not see.
That it is you and me who possess the power.
To over throw the sun at any given hour.
Due to ignorance time now has a measurement of sorts.
And with the dead line we built them castles and forts.
Neither for us to reside in nor for us to barter.
Look farther than the 2D picture that they display.
You are a pawn in their game that the Queen had slain.