What is this now, I am back on the highest spire but where are my comrades? Where are their corpses? I want to burn them in my people's way There is no slain flesh, No bloodstains, not a trace of them to be found (A voice from the darkest corner of the shadowy castle hall) It has become eternal stone What once was flesh and bone To guard this fortress dark With a stone cold heart Atop the towers highest peaks Part of the wall the carved beasts Forever silent untiring guards Lurking with their stone cold hearts Resurrection – I have returned from the fire Resurrection – but I have been changed So much faster, so much stronger, What mortal man shall stand against me So much keener, so much sharper, my vision reveals the unseen to me So much harder, so much colder, My heart has become as the gargoyles around me Resurrection – Once I was dead Resurrection – No more tears I have returned!!! (Deep within the bleak walls of the dark fortress I have found a room of mirrors, Upon their shimmering surfaces was displayed A scene from a strange and foreign land...)