Eternal glory

Dry sand beneath my weary feet, The weight of iron, the thirst, the heat. Scars that tell of the battles I’ve known, A soul that refused to be overthrown. Blood on my hands, dust in my breath, Walking the line between life and death. Sweat blurs the vision, tears turn to stone, Breaking the chains on this path of my own. The shadows are fading, the light starts to rise, I see the reflection of home in your eyes. Today the glory wraps me in gold! Through the fire, the story is told. The roar of the crowd is our sacred song, Where the weak are made legends and the broken grow strong. Look at me now on the edge of the world, With the banners of freedom finally unfurled! ​ Victory! Justice! Silence the pain! The king of the dust has broken the chain! ​ Silence... no more war, only light. I see you there, my love... shining bright. At last, the glory... is you.