Behind the Myth, behind the mists The other world there still resists Beyond the real, beyond the known Beyond our time and space Those who see, who blow away The misty veil may find the way To the places, to the gates That sway between the worlds Be slow, be quiet and listen well To what the spirits want to tell What you see and what you get This treasure should be savely kept Stand like rock, like fire glow Fly with the rivers flow Around the world and to your heart And back into the world Walk through the Mists, walk through the gates The misty veil may find the way To the places, to the gates That sway between the worlds Face your lies and face your fears Pass your own valley of tears Free the shadows, fight the claws That bind your hands and choke your throat