All under the leaves and the leaves of life lie bitter tears and ancient lies we carry the lamp of memory not for those who look, but those who see... Was a traitor among us all? Was he shade or light? Let us behead his inner rose and punish his blind and impious pride! The dead shall live the living die reveal forgotten gods and nature's rights we carry the lamp of sagacity not for those who look, but for those who see... Was a traitor among us all? Was he shade or light? Let us behead his inner rose and punish his blind and impious pride! I wish i were where our own past lies between night and day to see the sunwheel rise we carry the lamp of sacrifice not for those who falter, but for those who fight... Was a traitor among us all? Was he shade or light? Let us behead his inner rose and punish his blind and impious pride! You worship the sun and hail the light but your day is confined between two nights we carry the lamp of spiraling eternity not for those who look, but for those who see... Was a traitor among us all? Was he shade or light? Let us behead his inner rose and punish his blind and impious pride!