I will rest here
And I might not awake
Was there ever a place for one to lie
It must be here
An ocean green
My hands on stone
Scarred and battled
Shreds of banner cloth
Dance recklessly in a desolate breeze
Clinging to their weathered rods
Perched on lonely towers
Praying for faith under darkening clouds
Songs of chaos burning holes in the sky
Praying for faith under darkening clouds
They marched on lonely towers
Their screams live on
As wraiths in the wind
And only when time ends
Their voices may be stilled
Dire winds
Break the leaves
Failing suns
Beyond the mist
Who are you?
A promise from the spirits of life
Darkness has ceased
To flood my mind
I will wait until the dawn
I will wait until the dawn to die
My body is weak
But my will takes flight
I will wait until the dawn
I will wait until the dawn to die
And as you speak
My fear subsides
I will wait until the dawn
I will wait until the dawn arrives