The Robe

Go north through the deserts of fire

to the mountains of the moon

then east to the canyons of ice

to the edge of the known world

There, you'll find

what you're looking for...

Somewhere in time,

Concealed and sacred

There is a place where gods embrace,

To step inside, no man has entered

It lies, in stare, the prize...

Awaiting a destiny that's

Not in our hands,

Still if it's meant to be...

On and on we dream as one

Knowing that the day will come

Searching on the edge of time and space for

The Robe,

To that place we travel on,

Northern lights to midnight sun,

Drawn toward the final resting-place Of

The Robe...

So long ago,this light was taken

Cold eyes no tears still blind by fear

It burns inside, this rock of ages

Until we find the truth...

Entwined in the destiny

Of an innocent man,

There for eternity...

Guardians, the first and last

Keepers of the sacred task,

Each prepared to sacrifice his faith for

The Robe,

Seal the quest to die upon,

Through the night the fire burns on,

Deep in every heart, there is a place for

The Robe..

Mortal man could never dream

Of this love, this synergy,

In our hearts will always be

Space for The Robe...

Now for all eternity,

Searching for the eternity,

Of this love, this purity,

Faith in The Robe...

Centuries of travesty

Dreams become reality

Glory of this majesty

Grace of The Robe...

Now we come and finally

Stand as one humanity,

At the gates where fantasy

Waits for The Robe...

For centuries we travelled far

Now tonight a timeless star

Brings us to the edge of night and day

For the robe...

We see the light that shines upon

The hearts and minds of everyone,

Could this be the final resting-place

Of The Robe?