Fruit Tree - I Am the White Wizards

Find energy in your life,
Let the burning sun melt the snow.
Find passion in your soul,
And let the ice winds blow.
Sinking by force,
Fight every war.
Burn higher and higher,
To the light that you saw.
Whitest magic standing tall,
Burn me down but I won't fall.
Rise from the tide,
That others part.
Rise from the river,
with gold in your heart.
Come to my darkness,
Where I possess.
I am the witch with powers belief,
At the heart of winter,
A young mans grief,
Creeping fog, blinding moon.
From ancient deeps,
The blackest arts.
The blackest evil,
Upon my behest.
Mind, body and spirit,
Frozen in time.
Whitest magic standing tall,
Societies conventions around me small.
Hidden in the buried keep,
I am a man to others unique.
An inspiration to you all,
Purest magic standing tall.
I will battle for thee,
Sowing the seed.
With the blackest blood,
Against those who bleed.
So the battle was fought,
And the magician was slain.
And out of the darkness,
Came a new white flame.
I am the emperor,
And to the light I turn.
But in my heart,
Black fires still burn.