The brave one knows it's too late
Child is gone, will thy be man?
What's been done, is now falling
Must we just seek for the end?
What you own, my friend,
it will own you
Disowned from my land, my name,
I would never leave
Forgot their love, their hate, aiming higher
Could you see that place?
There you found a new age
A new death closes the night
severe rocks wait for us to cry out our pain
here we've been lost in hostile land
where the breeze wounds your soul
Are you sad? Not am I
Seven storms have passed, seven should rise
But there’s something I still sense, something here
he’s asking to stay.
A new death closes the night
severe rocks wait for us to cry
here we've been lost in hostile land
where the breeze wounds your soul
Let the fire not be quenched in the forge,
There’s no community not lived in the praise of the highs.