Looking back inside me now
there is only glitter scattered on a mirror,
I’m supposed to be a fighter in the front-line
all I can hear is fear
this enemy walks in the shadows as it strikes through the day,
we are prey…

I am hiding up in the sky,
two days to go before the great fall
it is us that they have
the slayers of orcs, the bringers of hope,
sleep while you can, gather your strength
sand runs fast and sand runs down…