[Verse 1] I was a healer, a soldier’s hand, With pen and blade, in shadow I’d stand. Bound to the Company, brothers all, In war and blood, we rise, we fall. Yet one light cut through iron skies, The Lady fierce with ancient eyes. [Chorus] Through fields of fire, through darkest night, I led the march, I held the light. For comrades lost, for bonds we swore, Toward Khatovar’s mythic shore. [Verse 2] For years I served, her voice a flame, A leader cold, yet fierce in name. She saw in me what others missed, A weary heart, a soldier’s tryst. But duty called me, bound my hand, To take my brothers to promised land. [Chorus] Through fields of fire, through darkest night, I led the march, I held the light. For comrades lost, for bonds we swore, Toward Khatovar’s mythic shore. [Bridge] In lands unknown, we carved our way, Through treachery, through darkened day. With every mile, with every scar, The road grew bleak, the end still far. [Verse 3] At last we found the fabled gate, But not the home we thought of late. No haven here, no peace, no rest, Just empty echoes, a haunted crest. And in the truth, the legend dies, But still we march, as shadowed spies. [Chorus] Through fields of fire, through darkest night, I led the march, I held the light. For comrades lost, for bonds we swore, We walk, yet know our home no more. [Outro] A healer’s hand, a soldier’s ghost, In ink and blood, I guard the post. Bound to the Company, till my last breath, The chronicler’s song of life and death.
