This the of time of a new day, of a brighter day to come

This a time for revelations, for a change in the ever pulsing tide

Brun the old drawn lines, there's no such things as destiny

This is comfort that you seek in the birchwood chapel

Gather, gather round my friends, I'll tell you my secret

We have the power to shape our lives, to outrange what has been done before

From the ground turn your face t'wards the sky, forget the the old ways

We're all too human

Bound to rot

Let it burn, let your vision burn and guide you, through fear

Through questions, we must go beyond

The veil of flesh, I refuse to rot, nameless

The veil of flesh, burn the birchwood chapel

The dawn I designed, is deathless

To create we must choose new rules

To comprehend we must break

To build we must destroy

To see beyond we must level the mountains

The compass as a beacon towards light

The hammer as the weapon and the tool

Will you follow me, I'm willing to share my secrets

And if we fail, and if black smoke spoils the skies

We'll wait for the return of the sun