Masters of Chant

We're the masters of chant
 We are brothers in arms
 For we don't give up
 Till time has come
 Will you guide us God
 We are singing as one
 We are masters of chant
 When the moon turns to dust
 In the mist and the cold
 You'll hear a song calling
 Like a kiss from a rose
 Like a diamond in blood
 Like a light in the dark
 We are masters of chant
 I am the sound, Lam the promise
 And I will never fear the darkness
 I join the light
 For when they see us ride to glory
 And if we end or start the story
 We will rise
 We're the masters of chant
 Like a face in the crowd
 When nothing else matters
 We're standing proud
 And our voice will command
 With the power of sound
 We are masters of chant
 Will you bring us to life
 Take us out of the cold
 We'll find our way home
 In fields of gold
 In a world without end
 Through skies and sand
 We are masters of chant