Exiled from his own land
A silver moon shines through the broken clouds
He travels through the valleys
Of the desert sands
In the visions of his mind
He cannot run
He cannot hide
From the one he sees inside
The serpent whispers in the citadel
In the ghostly halls
And the shadows cast themselves
Upon the walls
The beast devours every man
He cannot run
He cannot hide
From the one he sees inside
He enters the circle
Where the sword of truth resides
To see his own reflection
He cannot run
He cannot hide
From the one he sees inside