Betrayed by their brothers,
Beaten by fathers,
They sailed to the lands of eternal grace.
Heavenly guarded by eagles and lions,
They silently followed the prophet's trace.

[Chorus]:
No matter the cost,
When everything seemed lost,
They carried on through the sparks of the dawn.
They refused to give up,
Always stayed at the top,
Burning with vengeance they chose to maintain.

Tired and bleeding,
Homeless and needing,
They fought their way through the rain of the pain,
Heavily burdened,
Their needing was urgent,
The needing of grace to seed their destiny's grain.

[Chorus]:
No matter the cost,
When everything seemed lost,
They carried on through the sparks of the dawn.
They refused to give up,
Always stayed at the top,
Burning with vengeance they chose to maintain.

They reached the sealed entrance,
Sealed for eons beyond remembrance,
The key was the vengeance that raged in their hearts.
The journey they were passing,
Lead them to encounter,
Encounter them selves in the mirror of everlasting.

[Whispering]:
The gates sealed again, engraved them inside.
In this tragic end, they lost the most precious of all,
They lost their freedom; this is the price of immortality.