Venture
You hold a secret art
The kind of treasure I revere
I call on you
To take me far away
To cross the vast and meet the fear
Darkness
You hold the key I need
To get where I intend to go
Dream again
Of wonders of the vast
Towards joy, madness and woe
Fire
I let you light my way
To the places I went to see
Rapture
Lies hidden in our hearts
Shackled, longing to be free
Then Death comes and grabs you by the shoulders
And says "In the end, your path, your life is your own"
There'll be hard choices to make
To follow your heart though it aches
And to dare to hold it close until the end