The Sword And The Cross
Warbringer
6:08""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 ""