| The solemn tones of an ancient clock | |
| Have announced midnight | |
| The air is thick and heavy | |
| A vast deathlike stillness pervades all nature | |
| A faint pearl of thunder comes from far off | |
| Drifting clouds obscures the moon | |
| As I passed onto the path in darkness | |
| The wind must have grown colder for I felt myself shiver | |
| As I walked towards | |
| Unaware of the light | |
| I struggled through the night | |
| A materialization of my fear - the light | |
| Through stealthy shadows | |
| Through darkened halls | |
| As the first rays of the sun emerges from | |
| The horizon | |
| Unaware of the light | |
| I struggled through the night | |
| Materialized in stone | |
| Embraced by the woods as my throne | |
| Materialized in stone | |
| Forever stand alone |