For a heart that mourns over a forgotten breeze
For the reeds that whisper of a story once told
For silence that cries for a song long ago.
For a sun that's hidden beneath the cloak of night
For an earth that cannot recall an age of light
For seas that no longer are called by the moon
For life which knows darkness and death all too soon.
I remember.
And I will remember though everyone lies
And I will remember though memory dies
They will cover the secrets through ice and flame
But they cannot harm what is held in my name.
For someone will seek what seldom is seen
And the dead earth will once again know its queen
And the souls will all smile in harmony wrought
By a world that was plagued in decay and distraught.
