The
echoes
I
stand
amidst
the
remnants
of
the
war
And
watch
the
embers
lose
their
dying
glow
I
look
upon
the
scars
But
they
are
not
the
marks
of
my
own
hand
into
the
furnace
of
the
fight
the
line
where
I
could
never
stand
Oh,
Mighty
Man,
who
never
lost
a
war
are
the
fortress
in
the
raging
gale
the
King
I
still
adore
Whose
armor
never
dents
and
will
not
The
battle
was
not
mine,
it
was
Your
You
fought
the
shadows
till
they
I
stand
within
the
grace
that
You
have
of
my
spirit
in
the
night
I
thought
the
arrows
meant
to
take
my
breath
I
thought
the
dark
was
final
in
its
You
walked
beside
me
through
the
gates
of
death
silenced
every
lesson
I
could
teach
My
arrogance
has
My
iron
will
is
broken
by
Your
You
are
the
only
anchor
for
The
only
refuge
where
my
soul
is
laid
Oh,
Mighty
Man,
who
never
lost
You
are
the
fortress
in
I
bow
before
the
King
I
still
adore
Whose
armor
never
dents
and
will
not
The
battle
was
not
mine,
it
was
Your
You
fought
the
shadows
till
they
turned
to
light
within
the
grace
that
You
have
Defender
of
my
spirit
in
the
night
No
defeat
upon
Your
record,
Lord
No
retreat
within
Your
holy
You
carry
every
weight
To
save
the
broken
remnant
I
am
nothing,
yet
You
chose
I
am
nothing,
yet
You
held
the
shield
So
let
the
drums
fall
silent
in
the
every
battle
cry
be
I
see
the
victory
written
in
Your
scars
More
constant
than
the
shifting
of
the
Your
love
is
where
the
fiercest
battles
end
My
Captain,
my
Creator,
and
my
I
lay
my
armor
down
before
And
find
my
rest
in
Your
complete
Of
every
lie
that
told
me
I
would
are
the
Mighty
Warlord,
after
all
Oh,
Mighty
Man,
who
never
You
are
the
fortress
in
I
bow
before
the
King
I
still
adore
Whose
armor
never
dents
and
will
not
The
battle
was
not
mine,
it
was
Your
You
fought
the
shadows
till
they
turned
I
stand
within
the
grace
that
You
have
shown
Defender
of
my
spirit
in
the
night
You
never
You
never
lost
a
Resting
in
Your
strength
Resting
in
Your
light