The Muses Kiss - Manilla Road

The light is shining

Upon the race of man

Though most of us are blinded

And never understand

That honor breeds from virtue

In like of elder clans

Their spirits stand beside you

To make a stand defending man

From the abyss

We have felt the muses kiss

Who will be calling

Unto the Gods of old

Technology is driving

The old ways from our souls

So hang unto the memory

Of ancients brave and bold

And never break the circle

Of magik lore that stays the horde

From the abyss

I have felt the muses kiss

We have felt the muses kiss

We have felt the muses kiss