In the black, shapes of unknown lineaments
A flicker of fire guiding my way, a spark of the death
Sun is set, time is for me, the ascent
Fantastic are the terrors, my cold breath

Deep into that darkness seeing cracks in time for me
Feel the night's ghost gently peering in at what's to be
Dreadful are the actions, mercilessly begun
As I remain, I am touched by the devilish one
Fire, walk with me!

Feel the tensions
The reek of virtue's sour smell
There are ways to make it through
There are ways for me and you
Spirit lands, where the
Grasp of darkness dwells
Time has come for me
To meet my shadow self

Resembling nothing I've ever seen before
Standing tall among giants, yet forlorn
The biting cold of this crimson nightmares grip
Is tearing at my strength, my soul they'll rip

The dweller on the threshold
The reflection of the soul
Slipping into the deadness of
This mighty black hole
Final chance now to set
My spirit free, I say
Fire, fire, fire walk with me!
Now I've come to terms that
Fear is the key
A dance now in the moonlight in
The circle of sycamore trees

"Through the darkness of
Future past the magician longs
To see one chants out
Between two worlds
Fire walk with me!"