He is gone
No flash of lightning
No wind's chime
Just a soft whisper
And now nothing
But my deed is but half over
My soul is half empty
My heart is un-whole
I will be elegant
A solution of silver fire
I know where he awaits
And now I hesitate to see him
But then Heaven's door is heavy
Daunting it is for a new kingdom
This world will not mourn for me
This world will not cry for him
This world I bid in the old language
Deir an banrion beannacht
My eyes are swollen now
The metal snuffs what life is left
I bow my head in sleep
I see his shadow
Freedom...true freedom
Monsters no longer
Our kingdom has been claimed
Our hearts.....our hearts...
Through the mighty door...
And beyond evergreen shores...
Together...everlasting...
- Arielle
No flash of lightning
No wind's chime
Just a soft whisper
And now nothing
But my deed is but half over
My soul is half empty
My heart is un-whole
I will be elegant
A solution of silver fire
I know where he awaits
And now I hesitate to see him
But then Heaven's door is heavy
Daunting it is for a new kingdom
This world will not mourn for me
This world will not cry for him
This world I bid in the old language
Deir an banrion beannacht
My eyes are swollen now
The metal snuffs what life is left
I bow my head in sleep
I see his shadow
Freedom...true freedom
Monsters no longer
Our kingdom has been claimed
Our hearts.....our hearts...
Through the mighty door...
And beyond evergreen shores...
Together...everlasting...
- Arielle