Behind the Myth, behind the mists
The other world there still resists
Beyond the real, beyond the known
Beyond our time and space
Those who see, who blow away
The misty veil may find the way
To the places, to the gates
That sway between the worlds
Be slow, be quiet and listen well
To what the spirits want to tell
What you see and what you get
This treasure should be savely kept
Stand like rock, like fire glow
Fly with the rivers flow
Around the world and to your heart
And back into the world
Walk through the Mists, walk through the gates
The misty veil may find the way
To the places, to the gates
That sway between the worlds
Face your lies and face your fears
Pass your own valley of tears
Free the shadows, fight the claws
That bind your hands and choke your throat