Like a blade of a sword I am forged in flame
Fiery hot
Tempered steel fire-bright to the night I take

I fear not
Now compelled by something I cannot see
I go forth surrendering to history


Your glory, I swear I ride for thee
Your power, I trust it rides with me

Your servant, I am and ever shall I be

Through a dream

I have a come to an ancient door
Lost in the mist
I have been there a hundred times or more

Pounding my fists
Now inside, the fire of the ancient burns