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Light a torch and follow me

Into the night where thou shall see

Where we belong, to where we go

Towards a dark and distant shore

Fog arises pale and cold

No voice of man or beast does sound

An ancient spirit bleak of old

In highest branches it is bound

From the tents beneath the woods

Old songs of lament can be heard

In honour to a noble man

His forefathers called for him

With the coming of the tide

The flames burst high into the night

Cracking woods, flying sparks

Soul and body now apart

What once was now floats away

Only memory to remain

Across the rainbow bridge

Golden halls eternally