Glass Hammer - At the Threshold of Dreams lyrics

"Mortally wounded
The beast lurched away in retreat
Yet this was a creature wrought of sorcery
Even as the thing mewled in final
Torment it cast a spell
Then sank back into Pagarna’s stygian depths
I barely managed to pull myself
Out of the water before
I swooned and for a time knew no more
Then I dreamed I was speaking
With a creature of light
An angel, or was it the sword?
Far from the city
At least now I could dream again"