Dream Of Might

The end we glimpsed
Beyond the veil
Pulls our feet
Like a roaring gale
And sings our names throughout the woodlands we hold dear
In life and death
Our place is here.

O gods of silver light
In death dream of might
Flesh heeds the call
Sounded by steel
All shall fall
But none are doomed to kneel.

And should the sun set on our kind
Then this hour will shine throughout the dark forevermore
The abyss will shudder as we pass its gates
And whisper of the day we made our stand.

Should my fathers mourn
The fruit of their deeds
My children's children grow
To be ghosts of a dream
Should these hills hear our last breath, let it be this cry
By you I've lived
For you I'll die.

O gods of silver light
In death dream of might
Flesh heeds the call
Sounded by steel
All shall fall
But none are doomed to kneel.