Like a blade of a sword I am forged in flame
Fiery hot
Tempered steel fire-bright to the night I take
I fear not

Now compelled by something I cannot see
I go forth surrendering to history

Your glory, I swear I ride for thee
Your power, I trust it rides with me
Your servant, I am and ever shall I be

Through a dream I have a come to an ancient door
Lost in the mist
I have been there a hundred times or more
Pounding my fists

Now inside, the fire of the ancient burns

To be continued...