Late ~ nites are a blurr from the spirits you've strirred
Brought back from the past ~ never to see and forget them at last
Sense ~ you're nearing the end
Now you've begun ~ ride high as the sun
Followers hold you in praise with the gods
Open the door ~ victory is yours
Keyed from the kill ~ they honor you still
Leave it behind ~ don't want them to find
Ghosts from an age that they can't comprehend
You'll push to the edge ~ but remember your pledge
It's your destiny ~ you're born to be...