Break the blade that called him to his rest
Name the one whose shield is on his chest
And leave him to his sleep
Stands or falls with what he leaves behind
Let your voices carry to the sky
Let the gods look down on this and wonder
Cast the broken circle to the waves
Let him lead the final charge again
Where all will follow soon
Stands or falls with what he leaves behind
Let your voices carry to the sky
Let the gods look down on this and wonder.