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I stand here midst bones and ash

Of a world lost to the past

The memory now fades away

As a setting sun darkens my day

*Solo- Tristan*

The wisdom of a thousand years

Our tales now fall on deafened ears

Ragnarok has come, the world withers

But not in flame, but as whisper

And like the untamed wilderness

Our culture erodes

The young boys no longer aspire to be

Like the heroes of old

Young people no longer know

The stories of their ancestors

But as long as I can speak

They will never die

I feel the skies are cold and dim

Spirits no more whisper on the wind

The life of the world is gone

The age of Aesir is now done

*Solo- Ethan*

I still live on

With sorrow deep within me

My body aches, and my heart bleeds

If only my spirit could live again

Like a candle’s flame

Against the breath of winter’s wind

A biting tide, so bitter cold,

We lost our ways, our story’s told

Perhaps on some long distant day

Our blood shall light again it’s way

And guide those who still remember

And kindle flame from my ember