9. The Word Became Flesh

The word became flesh and set tent amongst the living
Whilst I spoke to the dead but dreaming

Night grows near,the everlasting night
That draws this world to an end
No longer a part of the darkly clouds
He stands alone in eternal splendour 

Dwellers of the deep succumb to their law
Riders of fire, bringers of awe 

The word became flesh and set tent amongst the living
Whilst I spoke to the dead but dreaming

Many a spell you have granted
Many a soul you have shattered
Universal your magic spread far and wide 

In pain I prise them
Your dream of Darkness
Where no keys are left within the grasp of light 

Tonight we gather round
Each a knight, we secrifice
With the certainly of death we are still alive 

Night grows near,the everlasting night
That draws this world to an end
No longer a part of the darkly clouds
He stands alone in eternal splendour 

The word became flesh and set tent amongst the living
Whilst I spoke to the dead but dreaming