Ye Gate

Something cast from mistere

Something cast from the void

Oh mighty young one caught up alone

Observe the rite that's been done

I've seen the writings

I've seen the pilgrims sing (to the chant of the rising)

I've seen it all

I've seen the angels fall

I'm the one that'll stand for all

And the stone arose before those

Who's rites were to beware

Higher and higher

Fear from pain

The silence has broken into flames of the ground

Fear from pain

And the old ones will awake will unbound

Rising, I turned to face whatever attacker had come

Nearest me, though I was unarmed

To my surprise

What I saw was no priest of ancient horror

No necromancer of that forbidden art

But black robes fallen upon the grass and weeds

With no seeming presence of life or bodies

Beneath them

I've seen the dying

I ran back to the hill

They were gone

I was all alone

Just before the stone

Serpent byatis arose before those

Who's rites were to beware

Higher and higher

I've heard the voices

I've seen the elder signs

I'm the one

My search had began

I'll wander beyond

And my knowledge had grown before those

Who's rites were to beware

Higher and higher