Through the darkness of futures past,
The magician longs to see
One chants out between two worlds:
Fire, walk with me.
Through the darkness of futures past,
The magician longs to see
One chants out between two worlds:
Fire, walk with me.
Through the darkness of futures past,
The magician longs to see
One chants out between two worlds:
Fire, walk with me.
These are the words you wish you wrote down.
Through the darkness of futures past,
The magician longs to see
One chants out between two worlds:
Fire, walk with me.
Through the darkness of futures past,
The magician longs to see
One chants out between two worlds:
Fire, walk with me.