A dense knot of desires Eight spirits are alight In morning dews and fire Eight diamonds in the night At the sight of the flames, stories tell secrets unknown The desolate sound of runes forlorn Will abide in the weaves of life We are the waking light Wings of a raven Waking light - divination Waking light – this story's told for me, for me We are the waking light Far from our haven Waking light - divination Waking light – this story's told for me, for me Eight spirits clad in sorrow They're searching for their cores The horizon drafts the morrow On their memories dissolved At the sight of the flames, stories tell of secrets sealed The sign of the stones, truths will reveal Divine your arcane We are the waking light Wings of a raven Waking light - divination Waking light – this story's told for me, for me We are the waking light Far from our haven Waking light - divination Waking light – this story's told for me, for me We are the waking light Wings of a raven Waking light - divination Waking light – this story's told for me We are the waking light Wings of a raven Waking light - divination Waking light – this story's told for me, for me We are the waking light Far from our haven Waking light - divination Waking light – this story's told for me, for me