A memory Is woven from the shadows Distilled from dying embers A memory Drawn thin between the moments Expelled beyond our grasp Remembrance Is a threshold to the night A journey without ending Remembrance Is a chalice for the damned Lost forevermore And we tread that trail Unwilling and yet eager If not awake then deep in slumber Restless in our sleep We loved the flame The fire stolen from the gods We gathered around the dancing embers We loved the flame The fire stolen from the gods Warding us against the dark