The day is over, the setting of the sun My wounds are many, evening has begun A mist is falling before my eyes My soul is free now to shadow forth and rise To tread the paths that none has seen The Mystic Rose, the Empyrean Gone forever my days of valor I will meet you in the sun I will stay tonight in your perfect mansions Where the silver horses run I will rest my head in fields of glory once more In the palace of the sky The gods are mighty, children of the brave Lord Poseidon, a message on the waves The age is passing, the white ship rides A voice is calling way beyond the skies Tell her that you saw me stand (proud) And you look into my eyes, (no fear was waiting) Tell her that her name was on my lips when I died I will meet her in the sun Death makes us innocent, all truths remain The white ship is summoning, ride the winds of the sky! We rise above the world and we soar above the waves With the last of all my breath I slew the best of seven wraiths Fortune is now waiting like a vulture in the sky Tears of blood are falling as the god of winter dies And now we ride... silver horses of night (Remember)... I'll meet you again in the sun On holy, holy ground... We ride.