There´s a Rainbow, cover it in Blood There´s no Light upon my door There´s a Cold Wind, Rising from the Sea There is Death and nothing more... But don´t turn away with eyes of the blind There´s still Magick in your Soul There is Magick still... Iron Walls and Chains surround us Yet we are Proud and Free Nothing Kills the Ties that Bind us I´ll meet you at the GATE OF KINGS There´s a Silence tearing up the ground Freezing Heart and Shield and Bone In their grasp I see you as you lay Broken, cold beneath their Rage We won´t turn away with eyes of the blind There´s still Magick in our Souls There is Magick still...