| If I could choose my way |
| I’d never leave this place |
| This forest dreams in greens and golds |
| I’ll never see again |
| But I hear the quiet call |
| A portent drifting dark and cold |
| For the road ahead is shadowed |
| And there ruin waits untold |
| But I will not turn away |
| I roam this bloodstained road |
| Through the mountain paths to the gates of bone |
| I swear by the grey boundless sea |
| One day I will return |
| But my home is corrupted |
| And all gods to fall |
| The forest will burn |
| So I’ll leave on the path I must take |
| Crushing fate, I’ll never forget |
| That hope is as dim as ghosts |
| In the dens of their hosts |
| I’ll hold to it |
| Beneath this crumbling world I saw |
| A truth as dark as a thousand unseen winters |
| Our doom was written in our souls |
| But I will claim it as my own |
| I once dreamed of a place |
| Where all things of old stories dwell |
| I longed for it, now I see |
| That where there walk dreams |
| Nightmares linger as well |
| This is my road, through wandering shades |
| For the promise I made |
| Through hidden vales |
| All the shapes that haunt us |
| I will contend |
| The road has burned my world away |
| Did I think to come this far unchanged? |
| But I feel a sense of clarity |
| I’ve never known before |
| That with death so close behind me |
| I can see the bitter dawn |
| Into the plains of ash |
| I’ll leave the world that was behind |
| Though I walk into the dark |
| I walk at last with open eyes |
| Behold my empire |
| The ruinscape |
| The broken bonds that held us |
| I wonder how I came this far |
| Through terrors dread |
| The road won’t destroy me |
| I’ll follow where it leads |
| The truth is ever near |
| Look into the dark |
| If you will look into the dark |
| Ever will I walk upon this shadowed road |
| This ravaged path where phantoms roam |
| For if all things must end |
| I’d walk among the ashes of the dawning shadowed world |