Chapter 13.
Scene 2.
Builders, led by their boss, are constructing the new imperial palace.
[BUILDING MASTER:]
Towers that shall tremble not will reach for heaven's hall
and shall strike a chord within us.
Mighty calls that winds forgot are the grace that's
standing tall in the palace high for Caesar Seth.
[BUILDERS:]
Listen to the roaring voice, the sound of truth and stone
when the sun comes up from another side of the moon.
We are building hope for a future world,
a temple full of stairs
to a golden door where the lion's roar fills the air.
[BUILDING MASTER:]
Gilded stars bid lovers wait, tomorrow they shall see
what the shadows dark will bring us.
Glowing walls restoring faith all of which he's wisely sown
and that safely he may call his own.
[BUILDERS:]
Listen to the roaring voice, the sound of truth and stone
when the sun comes up from another side of the moon.
We are building hope for a future world,
a temple full of stairs
to a golden door where the lion's roar fills the air.
Raising high!
Raising high!
Raising high!
Always
Raising high – future tolling!
Raising high – angels calling!
Raising high – palace of dreams!