"They stood with us, side by side,
Fighting through battles as the nights got colder.
Their blades once lit up the battlefield,
And their voices were strong-but now, it's quiet.
I can still remember the way they laughed,
The way they'd charge into the fight without a second thought.
They weren't just fighters-they were friends,
And they stood for something bigger than themselves.
Every time one of them fell, it felt like a part of us broke.
But their sacrifice wasn't for nothing-it meant everything.
They gave everything they had, no hesitation,
And we're still here because they never gave up.
So this is for them-the ones we'll always miss.
We carry their memory every time we fight,
Every duel, every swing-it's their story we tell.
They're gone, but they're never forgotten."(CC) Attribution-NoDerivs