For seven years I dwelt In the loose palace of exile Playing strange games With the girls of the island Now I have come again To the land of the fair, and the strong, and the wise
Brothers and sisters of the pale forest Children of Night Who among you will run with the hunt?
Now Night arrives with her purple legion Retire now to your tents & to your dreams Tomorrow we enter the town of my birth I want to be ready
The Doors! The Doors! We're out of time, thank you very much. We're out of time
All right, we've got time for one more, let's do it one more Time
