The voices beckon; I stir within my sleep.
Something threatens the magic that I keep!
Light and shadow... Is nothing what it seems?
I walk in dire dreams.
I am a priestess; I know the shadow ways.
I dance the pattern that alters all our days.
I walk a pathway that I was set before,
To follow dire dreams.
The way is clear, and now the danger is at hand.
My power-seeking lord brings ruin to our land,
Enslaves my people in prisons down below.
I wake, and I must go!
I am a priestess; I know the shadow ways.
I dance the pattern that alters all our days.
I walk a pathway that I was set before,
I wake, and I must go!
Here in his temple, I face my foe at last.
In deadly combat, the future meets the past!
Stronger than I dreamed, he plays upon my need,
And he can make me bleed.
I am a priestess; I know the shadow ways.
I dance the pattern that alters all our days.
I walk a pathway that I was set before,
But he can make me bleed.
Our struggle slackens: the balance point at last.
Our wounds are mortal; the final spell is cast.
Bound together — in hatred, love, and need —
For all eternity.
I am a priestess; I know the shadow ways.
I dance the pattern that alters all our days.
I walk a pathway that I was set before,
For all eternity!