The Southermost Voyage Lyrics - Tiamat

A sharpened shaft shines through morning dew 

Drawn out shadows walk on you 

Alone I stand to face the day 

Tortured by a deathly silent view 

Take my hand, please follow me 

I was your love and your destiny 

Let us over mist-covered mountains go 

To a place where our souls can be 

Not destined to a heaven built of lies and fantasy 

We will sail to the empire of ecstasy 

Travel through the back of our minds 

And soon to forever dwell in necromancy 

The hall of Gods 

Where you belong 

If you have my blood 

And faith that strong