I have come forth from the dark into the light. I burst through by dim light --- By dim, sullen paths flickering the past far away. I see through the heart of the wanderer and find nothing but the place where it all went wrong. Has once the star-seated child heard the whisper of death? Guided like crows from bounties breast. I have come forth from the dark into the light. I burst through from the dim, flickering past. Guided like crows from bounties breast.