Sons Of A Dream Lyrics - Rising Out Of The Ashes - Warlord

We are the pen, we are the mind, we are keepers of the light, 

We are the fools, we are the free, we are Sons of a Dream. 

I dream about a season 

I sleep inside a place where I am free - and wandering. 

I roam the deepest canyons 

I soar the highest skies that I might see - my fantasies. 

I am the seed of a vision 

I am the one who forsees 

I pray the world will remember, some day the world will believe . . . 

I live inside your reason 

I breathe your thoughts, I speak what's not to be - reality. 

I'm free, yet I'm in prison 

I'm tame but cannot fly with broken wings - my fate will be. 

I am the seed of a vision 

I am the one who forsees 

I pray the world will remember, some day the world will believe . . . 

We are the pen, we are the mind, we are keepers of the light, 

We are the fools, we are the free, we are Sons of a Dream. 

We are the pen, we are the mind, we are keepers of the light, 

We are the fools, we are the free, we are Sons of a Dream.