The gloomy dusk is about to set.
grayish shades of the past and the presence fills the mind of a cadet.
Somewhere a widow is shedding her tears
with a battered heart now filled with fear.
The hammering of a drum breaks the silence when a force of a battle worn crowd sets their feet upon the ravaged landscape and sweeps away the twilight
Many walks upon the road with one thing in mind focused on their task in hand allowing it to be the highlight.
Valiant they walk with their eyes open facing the end of the line with greatness
knowing the land and loved ones they left behind is kept in safeness.
The battle is soon upon us for i no fear
because my heart and mind is as sharp as a spear.
I got nothing to hide and nothing to lose
for there is no time for an excuse.
Blood will be spilt life will be lost
but to keep our beliefs that's a small cost.
Let the sound of steel shred the sky
like a silver trumpet calling out
"An ngurth ah aglar!"
