Cosmic Fusion

I Soar On The Breeze

INDIAN:
Spirits - flying, I soar on the breeze
mortals - dying, I soar on the breeze
into the sun

Lovers - crying, I soar on the breeze
demons - sighing, I soar on the breeze
into the sun

I'm drawn towards the sun
and then we will be one
my soul will melt into the universe

FUTUREMAN:
It's all a lie

ROMAN:
You will just die

FUTUREMAN:
So don't give in

ROMAN:
For we can win

Death's Grunt

DEATH:
I am the breeze - the bringer of rest and ease
I am the wind - the forgiver of those who've sinned
I am the storm - I blow the devil's horn
I am the fire - the source of lust and desire
I am the sun - the joining has begun
I am your fate - the guardian at the gate
I am death and I claim your final breath!

INDIAN: Screams

Passing Of An Eagle