The wheels of time have turned,
and left their trails on every soul,
and through memories I walk,
their voices to hear, however faint,
their tones resound in me,
in a warrior's ageless heart.
Dear friends, I loved you well,
each steadfast heart,
our dreams kept within,
and though those days are lost,
our story lives on,
in bonds we forged, in battle blazing bright,
in a warrior's ageless heart.
Now, by the hearth I rest,
my battered blade, old friend by the fire,
and an image I keep, their faces to see,
each one so dear,
forever bound to me,
in a warrior's ageless heart.
