The Needle

Amongst shimmers of the dark
 The needle dances through flesh and bones, then shatters
 Along the thread, onto the mark
 Sew back the endless canvas the only one that matters
 Warp after Warp
 Woven to repel the horde
 Or like the seekers we'll be drowned
 One by One
 Give your sail to the weavers
 For discovery we'll pay the price
 Swarm off the shore
 The needle guide the wind against the
 Pale forces
 Storm as the veil
 Rises
 (At) The end of the tale
 The voices
 Over the gales
 Where nobody sails
 Summon the sailors off the ground
 The mantle has been torn the gate has open
 Along the thread a way must be found
 Brace or the surface world shall be unwoven
 Warp after warp
 Woven to repel the horde
 Or like the seekers we'll be drowned
 The pale won't be tamed by the edge of a sword
 Swarm off the shore
 Give your sail to the weaver
 Against the
 Pale forces
 Storm as the veil rises
 The end of the tale
 Voices
 Over the gales
 Where nobody sails
 Dawn rise in a clash of salty tears
 Hope is a strange dream long forgotten
 Freedom has died under a pile of fears
 Then raise the black flag, for we stand unbound, unbroken
 Pale forces
 Storm as the veil rises
 The end of the tale
 Voices
 Over the gales
 Where nobody sails