The Manifest - Epilogue

לא עליך המלאכה לגמור, ולא אתה הבן חורין ליבטל ממנה Sometimes it seems to me that this world Is nothing but a beta version of this amazing thing And while our maker has gone to his next improved version We are left behind in this Flying Dutchman Those blessed, cursed humans You may call them authors, true leaders Kings with no crown or simple human beings They lived and died here they are always among us Those unsung prophets and dead messiahs Canto que ha sido valiente Siempre será canción nueva --- The Manifest - Epilogue - Orphaned Land