| The world will little know nor long remember |
| Why we fought these battles in the sky |
| And I am but a servant and a seeker |
| And I don’t feel qualified to tell you why |
| Anyone should have to take another’s life |
| Any father should find his children and his wife |
| Gone forever, gone forever |
| Gone forever, gone forever |
| The world will give us glimpses through the mist |
| Moonlit landscapes we can almost see |
| That feeling when you’re alone that you’ve just been kissed |
| And you can fly and you shall be free |
| When we feel that if another page gets turned |
| We can save us if not one more book gets burned |
| Gone forever, gone forever |
| Gone forever, gone forever |
| I have been walking here for quite a while |
| And I think I know the path where of I speak |
| It’s a road going up a mountain |
| And it might not entirely reach the peak |
| But I know I don’t have to know it all |
| I would just like to see not one more seeker fall |
| Gone forever, gone forever |
| Gone forever, gone forever |
| Gone forever, gone forever |
| Gone forever, gone forever |
| Da, da, da, da … |