Sound the Call
I march once more
Back into the fray.
From one battle to the next.
I am forgotten,
But not gone.
Like the phenix, I rise,
Leaving the ashes of my past.
I face a new dawn,
And extend my hand,
Wondering if you all will face it with me,
Again, for one final call to arms.
Back into the fray.
From one battle to the next.
I am forgotten,
But not gone.
Like the phenix, I rise,
Leaving the ashes of my past.
I face a new dawn,
And extend my hand,
Wondering if you all will face it with me,
Again, for one final call to arms.