"Wanderers wander, but are not lost,"

Lost only to Time, Time so forgot

We’ll march over land and sail across seas

All we’ve got, to lose is time

We gain it back, in infinity

The warmth that we feel

The songs that we hear

Keep us together

And show us the way

The fire burns brightly

Our voices ring loudly

The echoes in the halls

Leave our memory to our descendants

As we stand here

And sing

We sing today

Far in the deepest green

Farther than you’ve ever seen

Far in the deepest blue

Will our heart and minds be

In the wild of the world

Farther than you’ve ever been

We travel the farthest lands

And live in the farthest dreams

"Wanderers wander," so we have thought

Thought, only in Time, would we be lost

We marched over mountains and sailed the seas

All we found, is lost time

And we gained back, our destiny

The warmth that we feel

And the songs that we hear

Were sung long ago

To show us the way

And the fire burned brightly

And the voices rang loudly

And the echoes in the halls

Tell the long stories of our ancestors

Who once stood here

And sung

As we sing today

It was wide as it was tall

A faraway wave

It was conjured, it was dreamt

They seek! though long gone

It was all that they could think

It was all that I could think

And still I could not see

The signals in the night

Transmissions, through the sky

Radio, wailing lowly

Searching for a sign

It was quiet, it was night

Soaring—low and high

It was all that I could hear

In the city, lie in walls

Sat in cars along the road

As alone, as the waves

Just as weary

Lone tower, on the hill

Sending messages, so clear

For one moment

Listen to this, only

For one second

Everyone is lonely

Tonight is a long one

The longest night this year

Turn on the radio

Don't speak now, just hear

City lights, reveals no life

But through the walls, I feel

It was all that I could feel

And still I could not see

Turn the dial, pray for a sign

For a signal in the night

Transmissions, through the sky

They called me the patron saint

Of Lost Causes

My name meant hopelessness

Lost under the shadow

Of crosses

Unwelcome in the house of god

There is

No comfort here

A sinner among saints this night

Progenitor of pain

And fear

Commit the unforgivable sin

My brother

Commit it with me tonight

We will find the realm of gods

No other

Will stand against our might

They call me the patron saint

Of the Doomed

My name means vengefulness

Rise under the light

Of the moon

"Eye for an eye makes the whole world blind,"

One more eye sees the other side

What can I see with the same old eyes

Without these eyes, will I never cry

Again?

This third eye will see a sign

An eye won't see if it never tries

The eye reveals what the tongue hides

Contracts—grows wide, at the sight

A friend

And one eye is all you need

When two can't see the forest from the trees

Give me more eyes for what lies unseen:

The things I've dreamed, what remains to be

The bend

The eye that's closed is never free

The eye wide open needs not believe

Eye for an eye and the rest will bleed

For this, I need no eyes to see:

The end

Begins, strong but unknowing

It lasts, long but ungrowing

June goes, like oceans apart

Collides, and ends with the start

In fall, the hallowed rain comes

Freezes, our skin becomes numb

One light—save this for last

Nomads, from winters long past

Around, all things will follow

The Wheel, brings us tomorrow

Come down, and give us the day

Makers, gods of the Old Ways

Keep me, in the warm sun

Day, night, always as one

Last light, it fades from us fast

In time, of winters long past

Fire in the head

Speak in constant tongues

Lies and oaths that spread

From forced and emptied lungs

You breathed on to the floor

And the dark and rolling sea

On the lakes and on the shores

Will the fire beating be

I remember watching you

And the man behind your back

My apologies cut through

All the memories you lack

You breathed on to the floor

And the fire spread around

Through the sky that you adored

To the kind and aching ground

Cruelly, two and one

But all I've ever seen

Are the tongues that you've endured

And the lies that we believed

Now the enemy is gone

And the fire's in your head

And the lakes and shores are burning

And the ones we loved are dead

The witness hears the call

The judgement comes to pass

This fire in the head

Forever, it will last

Relieve yourself from this

He's not the man you know

The fire in his head

Burns both friend and foe

"What will it mean this time?

And the rhythm? and the rhyme?"

Maybe I’ll write you a song

"Anything is fine,"

An hour, or a day

I will lay the days away

And try to write this song

"I’ll wait for you", you say

And maybe

You’ll hear me now

I’ll say I love you

And take the last bow

And maybe

You’ll see the sign

I’ll run the mile

And walk the line

A rose blooms on the grave

Who we loved, we cannot save

Those we have, have run away

Those we’ve lost were brave

In the dark and dire

We lit the way by pyre

We stand on hills of fallen leaves

And speak words of fire

And maybe

You’ll take my hand

I’ll rise up the glass

And strike up the band

And maybe

You’ll run the mile

I’ll take off my coat

And stay awhile

In which hour, will we find peace

Which days will end, the sweet relief?

Could you or I, resist the flames

Or shrivel—die—in course, in vain?

Who shall find us, O brilliant one?

Of fire—heat! of glow of sun

Let us alone confide

The similarities of god and time

Leave me in evantide

To witness the marriage of land and sea

Tell us what we can do

To staunch the coming dawn anew

Keep me far away from you

Let me sink so I can be free

Off the deck and into day

One second too soon, three too late

Fall down, O let fall on me

The marriage of land and sea

In this hour, will we find peace

Our days will end, in sweet relief

Could you or I, walk over tides

Or calm the storm of those who died?

You will find us, O brilliant one

Sitting at your table

At the shore

Waiting for our ship to come

Will we come again

After everything we’ve been?

For fifty days and fifty nights

We’ve fought to save our kin

We marched in brave and bold

In every tale ye told

But ye may say, we’ve took the day

By selling all our souls

We nary had a say

We had no other way

Saved from death with devil’s breath

And signed our souls away

'Twas truly gravest sin

And though our battles win

The devil’s chain, aye, binds our name

And will we never come again

Remember us this day

And of our souls do pray

We leave this place, and holy grace

So you, my kin, may stay

"Paradise is under

The shadow of blades"

I can't help but wonder

What's out of the shade

Atlas is under

The weight of the sky

Zeus cast his thunder

Before my dimmed eye

Paradise is under

The spectre of woe

Will you ever wonder

Who is friend or foe

Olympus is over

Dominion of man

Hyacinthe and clover

Of high ancient land

The sunbasked hills of

Persia at first light

Persephone above

To Hades, at night

To darkness and gloom

Of the Underworld

"Trouves, trouves-nous

Sommeil dans les noir"

Paradise is under

The thunder of drums

I can't help but wonder

When judgement day comes

All my experience

And senescence

I can't tell the difference

Between peace and blindness