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