Iron gates swing open wide.
Nowhere left for us to hide.
Steel and stone and frozen mud.
Deep inside the ancient flood.
Carry the flame through the hollow night.
Keep the red ember burning bright.
Walking the road where the ruins fall.
Answer the bell and the distant call.
Rusty blades and leather gear.
Cutting through the winter fear.
Golden coins in heavy bags.
Tattered cloth and velvet rags.
Carry the flame through the hollow night.
Keep the red ember burning bright.
Walking the road where the ruins fall.
Answer the bell and the distant call.
Caves of salt and walls of glass.
Watching all the monsters pass.
Sooty breath and yellow eyes.
Underneath the heavy skies.
Sinking deep in the blackest oil.
Roots of hate in the salty soil.
One more step to the final door.
We can't take the burden any more.
Oil lamps on a wooden beam.
Wake me from this heavy dream.
Copper wires and humming heat.
Marching on with heavy feet.
Carry the flame through the hollow night.
Keep the red ember burning bright.
Walking the road where the ruins fall.
Answer the bell and the distant call.
Silver keys in a locked chest.
Finally we find our rest.
Broken crowns on a dusty floor.
Close the lock on the open door.
Carry the flame through the hollow night.
Keep the red ember burning bright.
Walking the road where the ruins fall.
Answer the bell and the distant call.
Light the way.
Keep it bright.
Light the way.
