Iron Age The Way Is Narrow
This dim tomb encased me, now I'm freed in a higher plane
Traded flesh for the chance to cross but Gate will keep my away
A great climb awaits me, breathe clouds to fight the descent
New world too far from fire, the ice is all that I see, all I can sense
Reality abandon
Lay me in tall grass, I'm carried 'neath the wind
The shapeless will not appear, so I learn to move with them
It's a dull pain for the True Depth, the rays change to solid form
So I can scale the vast expanse, and gain all that I see
A shrine to the Unknown
Reality abandoned
To walk Between
The way is narrow, leave me to roam
My time here is spent in trance
That which wakes me is chased from Earth
To walk Between
