[Verse 1]
When all is withered and torn and all has perished and fallen
These great wooden doors shall remain closed
When the heart is a grave filled with blood
And the soul is a cold and haunted shall of lost hope

[Verse 2]
When the voice of pride has been silenced
And dignity's fires are but cinders
Their grandeur shall remain untainted

[Verse 3]
It is this grandeur that protects the spirit within
From the plight of this broken world
From the wounds in her song

[Verse 4]
I wish to die with my will and spirit intact
The will that inspired me to write these words
Seek not the fallen to unlock these wooden doors