To what end does grief hold it's charge? Hallowed dreams of a lamplit luminous tomb To whom does the foot soldier pledge his worth? Radiant, in service to thee No glory on this earth No reflection in this mirror For all, forgotten. For thee, forever Cleft helm underfoot, rage smote upon brow Endless blows raining down Combat in glory, war blessed by God Corpselight still follows, their dead eyes still watching Crystal ships dripping with ice Warrior fallen in silence To what end does grief hold its charge? Hallowed dreams of a lamplit luminous tomb To whom does the foot soldier pledge his worth? Radiant, in service to thee No glory on this earth No reflection in this mirror For all, forgotten. For thee, forever My love is dead by time's cruel hand