John Francis Dooley, wipe the sleep from your eyes   And embrace the light   You have slept now for a thousand years   Beneath starless nights   And now it's time for you to renounce the old ways   And to see a new dawn rise      In former days, the masks were raised   When the god came down from off the mountain   And a sacrifice was made   For they knew that the day of wrath was fast approaching   Just like yesterday, before the war   John Francis Dooley, the scapegoat has run   All our sins are disowned   And now it's time for you to take off your mask   And cross the Rubicon      If you and I were one within the eyes of our designs   It would still not change the fact of our leaving   For tonight we must leave with the first gentle breeze   For the Isles of Ken we are assailing      Just like Ulysses on the open sea   On an odyssey of self-discovery