Across the fire and plain
Towards the end of all things
No more folding hands, no torment
Strengthened will to go on
No chains, unlocking doors
Into the unknown
Without fear
Across the sea
Across the madness
Across the pain
Across the fire
Emptied of creeps and anger
Across the madness
Towards the end of all things
No more folding hands, no torment
Strengthened will to go on
No chains, unlocking doors
Into the unknown
Without fear
Across the sea
Across the madness
Across the pain
Across the fire
Emptied of creeps and anger
Across the madness