[00:00.00]The night all winds were still[00:06.00]And silence lay weightly on the soil[00:12.00]By a water sat a voiceless man[00:18.00]Alone by the moonlit mirror[00:23.00]He looked to the horizon with a mournful heart[00:30.00]In remembrance of what had been[00:36.00]Still he could sence the smoke[00:41.00]Of the countless pyres by the stone[00:46.00]He let his hands carees the black ground[00:52.00]Among this urn's' dark ashes lies memories of past times hidden[01:00.00]Ruins of the times gone by[01:06.00]Once all this was his...[01:10.00]His name had been carved in stone[01:15.00]His image bore into battle[01:21.00]But his men were defeated[01:26.00]And his temple burned...[01:31.00]This mournful man keep silent[01:36.00]For the faith in him is gone[01:42.00]And the land he fought to defend[01:48.00]Has withered in his abscense[01:53.00]But still some hearts burn with rage[01:59.00]For the desecration of this land[02:04.00]Some praise his name at night,[02:10.00]Some hail his image high...[02:15.00]And the man knows:[02:18.00]No lost battle will be forgotten[02:24.00]In this timeless war[02:29.00]His name had been carved in stone[02:34.00]His image bore into battle[02:39.00]But his men were defeated[02:45.00]And his temple burned...[02:50.00]This mournful man keep silent[02:55.00]For the faith in him is gone[03:01.00]And the land he fought to defend[03:07.00]Has withered in his abscense