Through the flame of icebound realms
Fallen tears from the shadowlands
Serpent sight beyond thy tortured dreams
Vision through the veil of night

Feel the pain of the aeons dawn
Touch the soul of time
Mine are the eyes that see the truth
Mine are the eyes bereft of light

With the final fall of the light
See the sun fade into black
Never shall the cross bar our path
Drink of the blood of angels dead

Those who stand with the chosen few
And carve their will through the suffering of the weak
Shall bring glory to the heart of man
And reclaim what once was lost...

Sands of time, they pass away
To the circle of dancing fire
(Hear the raven cry)
To return to the flames
Let me die