Dreams lie in ruin under mountains so grim
Oaken thrones set ablaze, golden crowns rusted grey
Swept away into dark lands, under a weeping sky
Scents and sounds I once knew frozen in embers so cold
We stand beside our journey
Embracing the havoc we will face
The storms of darkness lie in wait
Gazing down into abysmal depths
Nothing to be heard but the wail of wind
Through the broken stone we fray
Drenched in fear we're guided by the flame inside
These walls around us stained with red like the setting sun
We stand with courage and defy our odds
No tales will be told in mourning on this day
Only to be sung with triumph and supremacy
Like a wayfarer I've left my home
To become one with the forests and the seas
We stand beside our journey
Embracing the havoc we will face
The storms of darkness lie in wait
Gazing down into abysmal depths
Nothing to be heard but the wail of wind
Halls of black give way to a veil of trees
Now concealed in the shadows, bound to a virgin sky

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