The Lesser Time for the monsters of this world To fade away and be unheard Time for the evil, time for the cruel Broken by anger and it’s tools Time for the greedy who don’t understand Time for the masters killing this land Time for the sleepers and gentle souls Time for the wistful vision it holds Time for the stars webbing the night Time for the others left holding the light Time for the stewards, time for the peace Time for the lesser To say the least Imagine if you will A minor miracle A house upon a hill Where we all belong Time for the stars webbing the night Time for the others left holding the light Time for the stewards Time for the peace Time for the lesser To say the least