Endless I wander under clouded skies.
The day is grey and the trees lie.
Through these woods I must confide
Thus let my heathen soul abide.
Fallen souls, surrounding the sun.
Nothing but sorrow, battle won.
Spirits of unrest no one to be told
Wandering through this forest of old.
In this cold barren earth be found
Slain warriors sleep without sound.
Blackened tarn alight with stars.
Memory fades, travelling far.
By the light of the fire
With the beat of the drum
Summoned forth by the death of the sun.
Earthen shackles hold fast and strong
Whispering silently where I belong.
Issuing forth this river cold
Falling, crashing upon broken stones.
The sky unfolds bringing the rains.
All turns to grey across broken plains.
I remember not what had transpired.
All was yet lost with raging fires.
Having proven honour. Steadfast to kin.
Be this my life: reborn, begin.
Fading away as morning shadow.
Towards which now, I bravely go.