| Song | The Gates |
| Artist | Rinoa |
| Album | An Age Among Them |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| We fell into rhythm beneath a raging glory. | |
| We marched in oblivion, silent of all sounds. | |
| Lucid visions of the great odyssey. | |
| Our faith among this land of fire. | |
| He took the reins and flew to the west. | |
| We watched with joy untill the terrain changed. | |
| Swans grazed the sky and held the last remaining light. | |
| Hearts beat with life and exples out into the night. | |
| Immersed deep in those fiery eyes. |