Together we marched, mile after endless mile
Through fields of death, and mountains of fire
Not once did it fade, our smile
As we pushed, ever higher
Together, we raised our fists to the sky
We screamed out our lungs, 'our cause shall never die'
Against all odds we did try
Who dares now our victory to deny?
Apart, we mourned for those we had lost
We cried, we grieved, we faded away
For we had won, but at what cost?
I still see your faces today
Alone I march, mile after endless mile
Through fields of bones, and funeral pyres
I would trade it all to be with you again, just for a while
The strongest, purest, of my desires.
[Originally written by the player of Crow (Derakoth)]
