The Bell

The bell rings for life,
A fading ring for this lost stand.
In a distant land,
Of which I hold no earth,
Where heros of ancient tales
Were given endless birth,
And glory came to those
That once shaded all the worth...
There rises a solemn sun.

The bell rings for death,
A haunting ring for mortal man.
In a distant land,
Of which I hold no place,
Where eyes beheld truth
While tears were shed in grace,
And endless were the ones
That wandered empty space...
There rises a solemn sun.