Swift across the plain, no you turn back, keep heed of me
Kings with no mercy, they spread a death war
Torn from their shaman, they slay forevermore
Born from a possession, you cried death for life
You saw things before and after you died
Born from beyond to rule again
But this life in our view is fake through the end
Back from the dawn, deliver us
Right from wrong, gates force the way
On your last day
You search the eyes of those who fear the law
Dark and light we all must keep the balance strong
One day a king will rise with the sun, the moon and the stars
As you are and you must stay
Be born again, come again, once more
Be a prisoner king
Back from the dawn, deliver us
Right from wrong, gates force the way
On your last day
Back from the dawn, deliver us
Right from wrong, gates force the way
On your last day
Back from the dawn, deliver us
Right from wrong, gates force the way
On your last day
Back from the dawn, deliver us
Right from wrong, gates force the way