You must let your truth speak
Sleep now child amongst the stars of us
In landscapes painted
by old masters hands
In the shadow of temples
raised for Gods
yet built by man
Sleep now child in the solace of past victory
fought by warriors you shall never know
out of blood-soaked soil cities grow
built on the dust of endless sorrow
Sleep now child
wake a man
and let the cycle continue again
Take your place in the halls of the lost
Join the whispers of ghosts
You served them well
