The Mage | Midnight
In the darkness before the dawn
In the swirling of the storm
When I'm rolling with the punches and hope is gone
Leave a light a light on
Millions of miles from home
In the swirling swimming on
When I'm rolling with the thunder
But bleed from thorns
Leave a light a light on
Leave a light a light on
In the darkness before the dawn
In the darkness before the dawn
Leave a light a light on
Leave a light a light on