Like a blade of a sword I am forged in flame 
Fiery hot 
Tempered steel fire-bright to the night I take 
I fear not 
Now compelled by something I cannot see 
I go forth surrendering to history 
Your glory, I swear I run for thee 
Your power, I trust it runs with me 
Your servant, I am and ever shall I be 
Through a dream 
I have a come to an ancient door 
Lost in the mist 
I have been there a hundred times or more 
Pounding my fists 
Now inside, the fire of the ancient burns 
A boy goes in and suddenly a man returns 
I gave my word and gained a key 
I gave my heart and set it free 
There's no turning back from this odyssey 
Because I feel so alive suddenly 
And I wonder, is this really me?