I set out to make my mark
To forge a road despite the dark
Though clouds of doubt have grayed the path
I followed through and faced the wrath

My sword was cast in songs of light
In sparks and waves enchanted nights
Crafting tales and magic spells
Clever sounds in silent realms

When I find my way to that peaceful glen
There will be no regrets left on that road
Though the burden is great, every now and then
I would still go back and carry that load

Meet me there as lights fall
This will be my curtain call
Meet me there as lights fall

A humble bow to close the show
My heartfelt thanks before I go
When the curtain falls I'll fade away
We'll meet again in a magic glade

When I find my way to that peaceful glen
There will be no regrets left on that road
Though the the burden is great, every now and then
I would still go back and carry that load

Composição: Alan Parsons