Born into a world of loss I have seen defeat And those who fall to misery The taint of heresy Death always smiles my way But I still stand As I yet draw breath My voice shall resonate The soul and heart in unity Virtues of honor is my armor Now I face the horizon Reaching for the sky For long I have been the son of dusk Now reborn as dawn The Blossom of sorrow Long have you been our herald The Idol of regret and pain I cast you down For I still hear the resonance of my dreams "Do not go gentle into that good night, Old age should burn and rave at close of day; Rage, rage against the dying of the light" The Blossom of sorrow Long have you been our herald The Idol of regret and pain I cast you down For I still hear the resonance The resonance of my dreams Resonance