Dread mist passed o'er their former glory,
Under shadows of his cross,
Foundations weep, for kinsmen fallen.
Then did they lay down the weary,
Strong in might but weak in spirit,
They stood their souls beheld!
That men may heal and rise again,
To stand as towers under the heavens,
Hardened through the scars of loss!
Their corpses cold and passed away,
Enlightened men, of new resolve,
That cross of old, with true blows fell!
Those brave men whose hand and heart,
A homeland, gathered strength to honour,
But wills of evil tore apart!
A sepulchre of stone we guild,
(Keepers of stories untold)
Our hands we raise in gentle union,
Our futures now we shall rebuild!
- The Divination of Antiqui..
- Whisper of the Elements
- Warrior Herd
- A Careworn Heart
- Foundations of Ash
- The World Ahead
- Over Borderlands
- Forsaken In Stone
- 1. A Careworn Heart
- 2. Forsaken In Stone
- 3. Ensigns Of Victory
- 4. Casting the Runes
- 5. A Hostile Fate (The Wayfa..
- 6. The Threnody of Triumph
- 7. The Wayfarer (Part 3: To ..
- 8. When the Woods Were Young
- 9. A Memorial
- 10. The Glorious Plain