The Mountains of Forever Waits

Under the moonlit sky Farewell wine runs dry One shall march through endless miles One shall wait amidst time's bitter trials In the gloomy land where dust-winds blow Sorrow river, tears of mourning flow Life's ardor drowns in depths unknown Promises to return, now mere echoes thrown Beating drums, king's command cries out Marching along the river bank, the last troop devout To a distant fort, where mountains flank Flags solemnly waving, a farewell they chant Horses galloping, their neighs resound Mountains hesitated then craven to the echoes Drums beating, beats of the hounds Agonizing wait, none shall knows Beating drums, king's command cries out Marching along the river bank, the last troop devout To a distant fort, where mountains flank Flags solemnly waving, a farewell they chant Years passed as she cradles your child Vows once strong, now faded and defiled Faraway land, where hopes abide The mountains of forever wait stand in silent pride