(A) Candle black in silver stand with wind-kissed flame on wick   Casts a flickering shadow of the ancient one   Whose slowly moving presence toward the hoary tower casement   Ascends to view outside his manse the scene revealed below   Legions align on the red high land hills   Not as one but as many   (Once) warriors for she and now warriors for none   Conflict in lust for the night   Eyes with age unknown stare on at wheels, which turn below   And so the scene repeats itself for he who watches all   And unknown to those at odds in arms below   A card was played one yet unseen   Fools carry on in their bittersweet rage   Salacious desire to have all   Failure to them, while unknown is their fate   For Night has Her chosen one   That which does not   Become part   Of the one shall   Become void   First to feel the burning rays, to see the lie in light   First too she who wrapped my wounds and healed in pale Unlight   [Chorus]   I am that   Which can not end   And from whom they all have come   Divided to   Dethrone her son   Now they shall all Burn As One   First to feel the burning rays, to see the lie in light   First too she who wrapped my wounds and healed in pale Unlight      Desire:a carnal need:to force upon their will   Purging:a bloodline's end:cleansed in flame   [Chorus]   Alone now   My will be done   Unchallenged again in might   Set at odds   Those who once were   And will never be again   Divided to   Dethrone her son   United Burning As One