Glory Days

As the light within me falls, another day departs if only I could see the dawn beyond the shadows cast An empire of doubt, a heart full of clouds, befall the souls within her the valley will weep as a mirror of old, as hope is halfway damned Oh, to see our last day with all these shattered voices raised Oh say, will you fight? To seek the glory days, We’ll fight the lion’s way Then let the rain wash all of our pride away So if this victory is our last odyssey, Then let the power within us decide! On the backs of giants long deceased are we still standing we measure our worth by all the days we wasted then. All of our time, and all of our might, are fueled by the heartache of winter. Oh life as we know it is bitter and cold, but souls burn best with spite. Oh, to see our last day with all these shattered voices raised Oh say, will you fight? To seek the glory days, We’ll fight the lion’s way Then let the rain wash all of our pride away So if this victory is our last odyssey, Then let the power within us decide! If we have to choose our fate, It's still our choice to make! Oh, to see our last day with all these shattered voices raised Oh say, will you fight? To seek the glory days, We’ll fight the lion’s way Then let the rain wash all of our pride away... To seek the glory days, We’ll fight the lion’s way Then let the rain wash all of our pride away So if this victory is our last odyssey, Let the power within ignite where we’ve been let the power within us decide!

Submitted by Pestilence — Apr 26, 2025