Before the storm  Before the shadows will swallow the sun  One last glance and I'll be gone  One last song upon my sword    Before the war,  Before this vision of beauty be gone  Suddenly silence falls  And just before the charge  Your mind is blank, but you  Follow the beat of your heart  Echoes of fear will call  Out to your very soul  Leaving you lost  Lost in the eye of the storm    Strong winds run cold  Across the hilltops  Through long manes of gold  One last day and we'll be gone  One last stand before we fall    After the storm  After the shadows have captured the sun  Down on the valley's end  We die with sword in hand  Feeding the fire  That slowly devours the soul  Victories lost and found  Upon a bloodstained ground  High on the mound  Where torches eternally glow