Elysian

The time will come my only precious son
When I will lose the sun and the blue sky
On wings of old into the night I’ll fly
To reach the ancient gate made of gold
Fire, magic, glory and steel
Waiting there for me
Fire, magic, heroes and gods
Immortals that none can see
Among these kings, with crowns from olive trees my only precious son I’ll wait
for you
The world you left and all the tears you wept
Are now a distant dream buried in time
Fire, magic, glory and steel
Waiting there for you
Fire, magic, heroes and gods
Praise and eternal youth
A magic dawn now that you’re here back home, rivers of knowledge flow to wash
your face
Beneath this tree we’ll be forever free, masters of destiny
Beyond space and time