For our brother: There's a place in our hearts Where you recide with honour You lived as you died a fighter Never taking for granted your sacrifice Bearing the burden of martyrs (Dor-neem) A soldier with no purpose Hands of war push but will deny Respite in the peaceful times Create and then they deny any hope of a normal life Because Some of us Need a purpose to fight for Otherwise we fight with ourselves Maybe it's just human nature To claw Until the grave Until the grave Let his honour be in etched in stone Forever on our lips, our minds, in our hearts So do not follow in the footsteps of heroes, seek what they sought Betrayed by his own skill He became a relic In the peaceful times When there were no more monsters to kill But one survived, It set its treacherous claws in deep, One more battle to be won Never forgive them His hunt begins anew His journey must be seen through His eyes roll to the back of his head In the darkness lies a daemon (Dor-neem) A soldier with no purpose Hands of war push but will deny Respite in the peaceful times Create and then they deny any hope of a normal life Until the grave Until the grave Never forgotten Farewell Dear Warrior Farewell So fare thee well Brave Warrior