Two faces downcast were walked in Terrible things had happened The freedom itself was crushed The voice of rebellion removed A gardener come and ask them Why are you sad? Be not afraid Times doesn't exist Eternity has broken it Ad illas quid quaeritis Viventem cum mortius Times doesn't exist Eternity Has broken it Sap of immortals Gardens of light Green creepers Grows from the rock The time has come Of the solar spark Gardener you've raised From, from the stars Ad illas quid quaeritis Viventem cum mortius