Paroles de Arbor

Three masters left the Earth their minds
Inscribed a time device
All the people had to do
Was read the words before they slept

It never could be easier than that...

Learn Ratchet's sums
And construct
Arbor's words
For your child will believe in experience!
Bezel, What's that in your hand?
A skull?
Or the thoughts of a man who knows.
Who knows?

So they left...So they left and sold our dreams
To the moon...for a piece of future history

Spin the cogs of a clock [set loose], our hands dig deep
translating a verse, we solved their mystery

Little did they know we'd cracked their
Codes of time inscriptions,
Soon all three devices will
compound to form allianced life! a future history

And so they left [so they left], so they left
and solved our dreams
With the three [bricks of dreams] we can build
a future you and me