By the Sword

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'Days of Old' I tell my restless mind 

Searching mountains, fields, and meadows green

What is it my heart can hope to find 

All I long for I have never seen

Tales of glory written in the dust 

Tapestries of deepest purple gold

Legends carved in stone tell me I must 

Journey through the mist and bitter cold

Seeking in the corners of the earth 

My companions I have never known

Blindly running forth - Is honor worth 

Endless hours of silence spent alone?

But in this brotherhood I still believe

And for the time we've lost my soul will grieve 

Yet through the world I wander for somewhere 

I'll find my brothers - By the sword I swear

In my memory awakening 

Like a dream too sweet to cast away

Shadows of the past begin to sing 

Calling to me in their gallant way:

Come away with us brother in arms 

Through the seas of silver, fields of gold

Join us as we battle he who harms 

And fight with valour as in days of old

Rescue damsels fine and maidens fair 

Free the noble who have done no wrong

Though it seems the world may little care 

Some are left that to the Round belong

For in this brotherhood we still believe

And for the time we've lost our souls will grieve 

Yet through the world we wander for somewhere 

We'll find our brothers - By the sword we swear

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