Tread the pathway of death
T'ward the promise of light
To a land once foretold
Yet never in sight
In the valley of dark
Where no living have trod
In the clamor of demons
Hear the still voice of God
Walk the windings of doubt
Midst the dense mist of fear
While the words of you masters
Echo in your ears
In the twilight of hope
You will draw forth a sword
In the devil's embrace
Find the peace of your Lord
I have no doubt of this
I was meant for this road
No healer or preacher
May lighten my load
My compass is steady
And my valor is strong
For my cross lies before me
And my God stands beyond