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What greater light shall I obey
Like all immortals I will make my way
I've seen the rifts and heard the songs
I am immortal, must I obey
I can smell the fire
Hear the hammers and the wheels
I can feel the fear inside of me
No birds are singing
No sound of the trees
The growing darkness all around me
Third immortal
The lord and the sword
Do I have to ride
There are others in need
Must I call the lords of the skies
I know my heart
And I know my way
This is where the end
Shall begin
What greater light shall I obey
Like all immortals I will make my way
I've seen the rifts and heard the songs