The Last of My Kind

""Once we were mighty

We rode upon the wind

Once, but no longer

Alone, I face the end

Those who were loyal, those who stood at my side

They are lost, they are scattered

They are gone, they have died

Now I walk alone

Upon the precipice

With steel in my veins

And a glare colder than ice

Versus all the odds, I will make it through somehow

You'll see me laying dead

Before you ever see me bow

Against the raging wind

Against the rising tide

I stand alone

The last of my kind

I am the last

To recall the lost ways of old

The last one to speak

The sagas yet untold

My mind is a tower

This fortress I raised up

Stand firm against the darkness of this realm so corrupt

The walls

So high

Towering with might

The struggle rages on

With no end in sight

Through all my journeys

The strength I reveal

You may see me fallen

But you'll never see me kneel

Against the raging wind

Against the rising tide

I stand alone

The last of my kind

Lead - Becker

On the path I tread

There are none but I

I raised a clenched fist to an unconquered sky

And each step I walk

I walk it alone

I defy the lords, I spit on their thrones

""