As I walk through my dreams so dark
I hear the Tower call to me
The blackness is torn as my journey is
Born and the Tower is all that I see.
My mind contains its image engraved
In black obsidian stone
Impossibly tall, one room for all
And each life that's come and gone.
Through fields of red I dare to tread
I venture on while the tower screams my name.
Its song I feel, its power so real
I'm enchanted, I cannot resist
And I carry on towards its alluring song
It's as if I am bewitched.
The voices that speak in my head
They tell me to press ever on ahead
For I know to that call I must beckon
How long must I travel? I know not when.
The way I go is fraught with death
I shall go until I've breathed my last breath.
No pain is too great for the prize I seek
For my blood and veins flow with strength
The steel I wield my only friend
I will fight on until the very end
Nothing shall keep me from the Tower's call
When I scale its heights I can rejoice.
I shan't be stopped by man or beast
To reach its top is my destiny
I'd walk through hellfire and flame
Woe to whoever stands in my way.
