thy head traveler man Who has seen many empty miles Your heart will find home [Solo] Far away still is my grave Unknown are the years I will own The
fueled by the deepest rage [Chorus] So much of the world unconquered Will taste the true blood made of steel Defending the faith, our mission We will
Believe in what your heart will say Changing from day to day Blood red star The fire lost inside Hot lungs will breathe the pride Open wide Breathe
then Bred by mother revenge Can feel the lion of my rage Breaking free of his cage In this state It's not wise to be near me Or you will be the first
I will stay, and still I do wonder My choosing, not calling is north for the winter I could turn around, leave this vast prison empty the days I have, will
given, and time we take There lies a line of all our fears For some it's just a minute For others the same's a hundred days Some old survive, or young will
and fair are words I give to you But you won't know 'cause I will not reveal The unmasked pain in my heart Time I feel my anger will engage And erupt
bell will ring And they will sing A song I did too once sing Y Mercator's Poles and Meridian Lines The stars will guide, the sun will time The winds
unbelieved Last land We could ever see! We will try to endure (South Georgia our final try) Will we ever meet again? Where will we meet again? [Solo] [
Conceived am I the first and final traveler Craft of mine a tear of light Soon I will see Animated alien them to discover From another time, another
will hear your asking thoughts You futilely share For ten thousand years there was something man felt so divine... invented Slaves will build the temples The priests will
You will listen to the metal... [Solo] We will control the truest form of power Call out the name, who the slaves Will know will never die Rise to the sound Which will
I'm the last of my kind, the last one left to die In somber towers I reside, a mass of climbing spires Upon a cruel and glaring plain, am I cursed again
Sailing the violent seas, churning waves Drifting aimlessly, like a child on an endless ocean Still my path is set for me , I'll push away Downwind south
I'm not the only one Who can put out the fire I only want to be left alone Wise man high upon your hill Please hear the prayers we cry You we beseech
time began Hold you will to the earthly pleasures And friends of long gone past Look one more time from the life you came For it will be your last One
with axes drawn Pound thunder from the drums Rive the misty flesh of imps Tear out their prattling tongues...Ride on! Under cover of shadows Silence will
A swollen tired sun will soon die The stars will form above and below me My moon it closely follows it's light A razor thin reflection will humor And
