The chosen goes alone Made of heaven and blood and bone No one would want this but fate doesn't ask Whoever longed for a lonely path Oh how it burned the night you knew The finger of the gods put the mark on you Look to the sky to find what's true Did they put the light or the dark in you Rode the north wind to the west Followed your map to its gilded edge And no compass will say The difference between grey and grey Oh how it burned the night you knew The finger of the gods put the mark on you Look to the sky to find what's true Did they put the light or the dark in Dark in you Once you feel the blade of providence At your neck You can't forget From a cinder to a spark Whispered answer from the stars Oh how it burned the night you knew The finger of the gods put the mark on you Look to the sky to find what's true Did they put the light or the dark in Dark in you