Brothers of the north Fallen like the snow Pushing towards the line Maintain form
Banners on the hills Signal the storm Battered with there blood They are gaining ground
Speak to me with conviction The eagle departs from my vision
Out of control It started will the call The shattering of shields Strengthens my resolve The beautiful canvas The water of life My brothers are dying And my guilt is growing
Speak to me with conviction The eagle departs from my vision
The strength of the one Is all that remains The weakness of the many Is one and the same