At the ruin of time
At the coming of dawn
At the end of sorrow
I am born
For I see there's no time
In this hole of lost and found
Ruled by the open
And drawn to the heights
These are like ghosts
Draped in white
Ancient power struggles
Our destiny is here
Now is the end of our fear
From the mountain-sides
We ran down into the valleys
We played in the sun
And drank in the dark
Come now in my arms
Leave your castle
Just be still
When the hour sets us free
The one inside will come to be
Ruled by the open
And drawn to the heights
These are like ghosts
Draped in white
Olden
This olden light that I see
Spirits
In the highlands over me