In The Shadow Of Our Pale Companion (2016 - Remaster)

Through vast valleys I wonder
 To the highest peaks
 On pathways through a wild forgotten landscape
 In search of God, in spite of man
 'Til the lost forsaken endless
 This is where I choose to tread
 Fall. so shall we fall into nihil?
 The nothingness that we feel in the arms of the pale
 In the shadow of the grim companion who walks with us
 Here is the landscape
 Here is the sun
 Here in the balance of the earth
 Where is the god?
 Has he fallen and abandoned us?
 As I'm stalked by the shadow of death's hand
 The fire in my heart is forged across the land
 Here at the edge of this world
 Here I gaze at a pantheon of oak
 A citadel of stone
 If this grand panorama before me is what you call God
 Then God is not dead
 I walked down to a river and sat in reflection of what had to be done
 An offering of crimson flowed into the water below
 A wound of spirit from which it floated and faded away
 Like every hope I've ever had
 Like every dream I've ever known
 It washed away in a tide of longing, a longing for a better world
 From my will, my throat, to the river, and into the sea
 Wash away
 Fade away
 Here is the landscape
 Here is the sun
 Here at the edge of the earth
 Where is the god?
 Has he fallen to ruin?
 As I'm stalked by the shadow of death's hand
 My heathen pride is scarred across the land