Secret History

There is an arsenal
And it is possible
To dim the lights some more
And hide it from our eyes
There is a path to blaze
That curves both right and left
Looked down and saw the ground
Looked round and cut the trees
Looked up and saw the sky
Launched a mission in disguise
There is a shining sky
And it is possible
To run the race on earth
To patch the wounded ground
There is a path to blaze
The right path is what is left