Songs of Our Heroes

Walking the Grounds
 Of an unguarded Keep
 The last Sounds of Death
 Ring the Courtyard beyond
 It feels like Years
 Since I've been asleep
 These Steps so steep
 The Days so long
 I open the Door
 And see an old Face
 The Face of a Brother
 Who taught me to fight
 And 9 Years Ago
 When Father was slain
 He taught me Betrayal's sharp sting
 So long ago in a World
 Masked in Snow
 A Place you would not recognize
 The World was changing
 We saw the Signs
 I close my Eyes
 And think of those Times
 Songs of our Heroes fade away
 We'll sing Songs of our own
 The Words that remain outlive the Day
 But they could never be the Same
 Something speaking
 Speaks of seeking
 Seeking an old Door it opens
 And the Light pours forth
 Echoes, sound and round the Walls
 And fall into a Whisper
 Like the Wind breathing in the North
 He betrays no Fright or Feeling
 Night is Day and we are dreaming
 Laughter heard and scheming Words
 We are gone like faded Songs
 Only Death remains
 His Will was broken on the Stone
 Does he know my Face
 Or recognize this Place?
 He draws his Sword without a Word
 I speak his Name
 He seems not to hear
 One last Task for a well stained Blade
 Songs of our Heroes fade away
 We'll sing Songs of our own
 The Words that remain outlive the Day
 But they could never be the Same