No Glory, No Honor

Do glory and honor mean nothing to you?

We fight with far more to lose,

Set your sights on the battle to win,

Tomorrow our swords will bring victory.

The raven he comes,

The raven draw near,

The raven has come to bring you home.

The Kingdom is torn, we won't back down,

The dream is gone, the sky's gone red,

All the birds have flown away,

Abandoned, we have lost our cause.

The raven he comes,

The raven draw near,

The raven has come to bring you home.

Children's screams cut like knives,

Swords clash and take our lives,

There is nothing we can do but,

Drop the sword, give up the fight.

The raven he comes,

The raven draw near,

The raven has come to bring you home.

The raven's journey has begun,

Into the skies once again,

The gates await our return,

Arms open - wide and free.

The raven he comes,

The raven draw near,

The raven has come to bring you home.

Follow the raven to the sky,

There - your spirit fly free,

Think no more of the Earth,

The clouds your home evermore.

The raven he comes,

The raven draw near,

The raven has come to bring you home.

Pick your battles,

Choose them wise,

Take caution over pride,

If you don't you may end up,

With The Raven,

In the sky.

The raven he comes,

The raven draw near,

The raven has come to bring you home.

Do you hear the raven's call,

Echoing through the sky?

Shrill and loud it draws near.

The raven he comes,

The raven draw near,

The raven has come to bring you home.

Do you hear the raven's call,

Echoing through the sky,

Do you see the black wings in the sky?