Fed with ash and born of snow
Didn't know what you're saying
Don't know even that you're gone
We turn our faces from the Sun
So take my hand
And step out with me now
The precipice of Man
Close your eyes
You've come too far
To see our withered spirits
Turn to night
And from the deep
A sound rises up
A call, a call
A call that must be answered
Or defied
And you can rise
Up out of your sleep
Or fall apart
For there is life in the ashes
There is smoke over the shore
And your weary hands hold the fate
Of more than you can know
We are falling forever
Tied to the end
Take my hand and step out onto
The precipice of Man
Sic itur ad astra
De nocte in feris
Sic itur ad lucem
Et unum solum
Sic itur ad astra
De nocte inferis
Sic itur ad lucem
Non omnis moriar
Sic itur daemoniam
Alea jacta est
Sic itur ad finem
Et unum solum
Sic itur ad mortem
Alea jacta est
Sic itur ad gloriam
O sole!
Through the forest of the lantern light
Coldest fire my guide
The archways
Of the heathen gods
Pull the moon out of the night
Cradling spirits of the past
Confessing their dreams
All of their songs weren't meant for us
But we are all that's here
Through the forest of the lantern light
Coldest fire my guide
The archways
Of the heathen gods
Pull the moon out of the night
Hands the spirits of the past
Confessing their dreams
All their songs that weren't meant for us
But we are all that's here
For there is life in the ashes
There is smoke over the shore
And your weary hands hold the fate
Of more than you can know
We are falling forever
Tied to the end
Take my hand and step out onto
The precipice of Man
For there is life in the ashes
There is smoke over the shore
And your weary hands hold the fate
Of more than you can know
We are falling forever
Tied to the end
Take my hand and step out onto
The precipice of Man