Widow

Empire falling, the end drawing near His final mission, with nothing to fear To die for his country, empowered by pride On the verge of defeat, he must change it's tide Desperation human weapon, vowing to die for his flag Into fire he will fly, the e

Form the day you saw his face You knew that he was yours You saw your life in his blue eyes No he sleeps the endless dream Death always comes too soon You linger your days counting out time Wasting away crying in vain Colours have turned to white and