So now the path is clear He will set out for the borders His gaze is on the Spark For the world is on his shoulders Now it’s your turn, my son To keep the flame from dying down again I taught you all I know You’re the bearer of all hope How can he find his way? Strength is there but will it stay? Where are the ancient stones? In silence he carries on Once again it is in our hands Behold the light, the Spark of Deity We were sent all your hopes to defend Throughout the nation we will set you free And so he’s moving on To carry out the order Still trying desperately To keep hold of his memory Raise your head, mourning’s done There’s still flicker in the sun But no one will lead you From now on you’re alone How can he find his way… Once again it is in our hands… Forever lost are the tales of yore Suddenly, they’ll be no more Songs of sadness, songs of of joy They will trail of in the void Drawings of a world so fine They will grey out over time All we know is what we are We can only trust you Once again it is in our hands…