

Beneath the ash and ancient stone He lived a thousand years alone
Until her song walked through the trees And brought the mountain to
its knees
He saw the spark of mortal light
That warms the cold,
unending night (ahhh)
Take the gold within my chest Lay your weary hand to rest
For my fire is yours to keep Through the waking and the
sleep (oh-oh-oh)
No longer scaled, no longer cold A greater power than of old
He gave his life,
he gave his breath
To shield her from the winter death
Take the gold within my chest Lay your weary hand to rest
For my fire is yours to keep Through the waking and the
sleep (oh-oh-oh)
And the embers still burn warm In the center of the storm (hm-mm-mm)