Venture You hold a secret art The kind of treasure I revere I call on you To take me far away To cross the vast and meet the fear Darkness You hold the key I need To get where I intend to go Dream again Of wonders of the vast Towards joy, madness and woe Fire I let you light my way To the places I went to see Rapture Lies hidden in our hearts Shackled, longing to be free Then Death comes and grabs you by the shoulders And says "In the end, your path, your life is your own" There'll be hard choices to make To follow your heart though it aches And to dare to hold it close until the end