The Last Of My Kind

""Once we were mighty
We rode upon the wind
Once, but no longer
Alone, I face the end
Those who were loyal, those who stood at my side
They are lost, they are scattered
They are gone,  they have died

Now I walk alone
Upon the precipice 
With steel in my veins
And a glare colder than ice

Versus all the odds, I will make it through somehow
You'll see me laying dead
Before you ever see me bow

Against the raging wind
Against the rising tide
I stand alone
The last of my kind

I am the last
To recall the lost ways of old
The last one to speak
The sagas yet untold
My mind is a tower
This fortress I raised up
Stand firm against the darkness of this realm so corrupt

The walls
So high
Towering with might
The struggle rages on
With no end in sight 



Through all my journeys
The strength I reveal
You may see me fallen
But you'll never see me kneel

Against the raging wind
Against the rising tide
I stand alone
The last of my kind

Lead - Becker

On the path I tread
There are none but I
I raised a clenched fist to an unconquered sky
And each step I walk
I walk it alone
I defy the lords, I spit on their thrones
""