Winter Light - Magic Circle

Out of the darkness I emerge.

And the shapes of the light begin to twist and

converge.

Into a fiery serpent in the sky.

And it’s taking me with it until I

die

Follow the fire.

Through the fields and valleys burning.

Where would I wander

when you’re going?

Follow the fire.

Straight through light of my candles dimming.

How would I ever

carry on?

And I will never join the plague of the molding hands and the minds of clay.

That’s not my master’s plan he has for me.

I am flying the fire eternally

Follow the fire.

Through the fields and valleys burning.

Where would I wander

when you’re going?

Follow the fire.

Straight through light of my candles dimming.

How would I ever

carry on?

Hear me now when I speak these words into your feeble ears: an end to all your

gripping fears.

A life of blindly serving, so sick and cowardly.

Well, that’s no kind of life for me

Above the horizon comes my burning love.

Full of my passion.

Take me above.

Winter light is all that I see.

Winter light is shining on me