Tekst piosenki 'Act II: Creationed' wykonawcy White Arms Of Athena

Let's pick this up, not from where you left off
But from where it was taken away from you

Now let's stop
You have just moved on

Now, let's pick up from where we just left off
Make a game!
Make a game, observe only this and once either way
Young child, entertain!
Time is of your molding!
It's your game to play!

Keep in mind your heart and others, while moving
While moving about the map
Panoramic or peripheral
Figurative or literal
Instill in your self a sense of pride, and just take it all in stride

We could all open up the sky
Separate from all a single space
This we will call creation

Take the things you believe you need to succeed
Now, see them here in front of you
Now place them in front of you; in moments of time
These I will see, but I will not know completely why
You will know when, and you will know how
Find your creation, create, or be created

Its funny, It can all be one big joke
If we can take a life, or even live a life
We all must be able to take a joke