Atop the mountain he sat
Settling battles with life and death
There he stayed till morning came
For dawns first light dawns a new age
The valley below a glow with flames
His work laid out before him
Screams of those who did not defend,
Echos of the damned souls.
Behind him a warrior came
Drenched in blood and pain
There they stood, shoulder to shoulder
They they wait for the end
For the began a new world,
in which they did not belong
The long awaited hero, sure to come.