Dreamtale

Deep in the storm, the fire is born or so this apprentice was told
Bright like an eye, a tiger's sweet lie
It's burning inside, while revealing my mind:
I want a war and silence no more
All my patience is finally at end
I walk the line, I pray to my kind
I'm sensing they're waiting me there
The fog and the rain, shrouding the plain
I know there is not far to go
Go and find a soul that can reach to my own
See the spark igniting us all
Make a fire of the storm
I am all but ready to die for your cause
Kill the liar, see his fall and this all shall be yours
Make a fire of the storm
And the tribe is ready to die...
...for your cause!