Feel the fear Grow sharp as silver under midnight Your time is here The will to fight begins to disappear Bright lights linger on a distant shore A flickering spectre of a temporal semaphore Forge the years Martyr to the world I though I'd lost Cold wind blows through me Forlorn the birds fly home Creator of worlds Legacy of broken dreams Destroyer of worlds Driven by egregious fantasy Master of my own horizons Come within my reach once again Master of my fate Come within my reach Not another soul to be seen No one needs to see how the slate is wiped clean I am overwhelmed by this raging sea I long to disappear in a grey eternity Feel the fear Forge the years My will to fight begins to disappear