Emancipation Suite Part Ii: Dawn

Under burning skyFlames are rising highGround is turning red,All but one is deadDying man his handsAbove his headThrough the ruthless night,Fought with all his mightMade his final stand,Made the last demandPaid the price,His dying time's at handNothing left to feel,Nothing left to hearHeroes die aloneThen he seesFirst lightDawning