With grace we've marched to the ends of the earth to search for the hand
And when all hope is lost it will be found where the earth and the heaven collide
And darkness will show his weary head to the light
And the rich will trade their treasures for life
For something sweeter than honey
Where the earth and the heaven collide
My name is darkness and I have uncloaked my face to the light
My name is darkness and I have uncloaked my face
