Beyond The Edge Of The Flame - Sacred Oath

The sun is fire

The moon is ice

And blood is offered

As a sacrifice

A spell is woven

A trance is broken

A man has spoken

The words

The season turns cold

The spirit grows old

And the pain becomes too much

To bear alone

Night has fallen

Smoke will rise

The flame is calling you

Home

I can’t remember

My dreams anymore

But the nightmare rages on

Rages on

And every hour

Is filled with regret

Of when I rached out

Beyond the dge of the flame