We didn't need a story, we didn't need a real world

We just had to keep walking

And we became the stories, we became the places

We were the lights, the deserts, the faraway worlds

We were you before you even existed

Carry on, carry on, carry on

And after us the flood

Carry on, carry on, carry on

Our silver horn, it leads the way

Banners of gold shine

In the cold, in the cold, in the cold

Footprints of snow

Blind from the road

Hail

We carry on, carry on

Follow us, we are one

The battle's fought, the deed is done

Our silver hum runs dark and strong

Hand to the heart, lips to the horn

We can save, we can be reborn

Hand on my breast, I'll keep you warm

Hail