The Dying Ember

Time and time again
This wayward son
Carried by the wind everywhere he goes
Raging storm at heart
On the glory ride
Rage at heart - Always riding the glory ride.

Never looking back
The hunt is always on
Ups and downs are woven into one
Now laying wounded and cold
With a silent cry
Laying wounded and cold - Hear the silent cry.

Final moment before the night is falling
Embers casting the light - No sign of dawning
Into the night fading
With no sense of the destination - The following station
The ember is dying away
Soaring through the air
Like the soul of the brave.

Ooh - The dying ember
Ooh - The dying ember.

Enter now into the night - Into the unknown
Into the night - The unknown...

Final moment before the night is falling
Embers casting the light - No sign of dawning
Into the night fading
With no sense of the destination - The following station
The ember is dying away
Soaring through the air
Like the soul of the brave.

All the moments are melting into one
Into the sea of multitudes to carry on
On and on...

Final moment before the night is falling
Embers casting the light - No sign of dawning
Into the night fading
With no sense of the destination - The following station
The ember is dying away
Soaring through the air
Like the soul of the brave.

Soul of the brave!