Marble arches hold their breath
Snow seals the pass above
Stone ribs guard the cold beneath
You kneel where no light dares to move
Footsteps fall slow and measured
Torchlight paints the walls in gold
Something ancient something treasured
Wakes beneath the mountain's cold
I am the eye that never blinks
I hold your face in black glass deep
You seek the door you seek the link
I guard the secrets that you keep
Fingers trace the carved relief
Symbols worn by centuries
You map the path of stolen belief
I count each step on bended knees
Water stirs without a sound
Surface breaks in perfect rounds
You do not know you have been found
By the gaze that wraps around
I am the eye that never blinks
I hold your face in black glass deep
You seek the door you seek the link
I guard the secrets that you keep
Lantern oil runs thin and low
Flame dances on the vaulted ceiling
You speak the names I used to know
Before the mountain started healing
I am the eye that never blinks
I hold your face in black glass deep
You seek the door you seek the link
I guard