I come to you on even ground
With high regard between our crowns
And yet the years speak of the time gone
The stars align and recall every one
I come to you on higher ground
With rose petals gently raining down
And as you ascend to meet me
His order falls so softly
In endless winds, we begin our quiet hunt for what we think this is for
But listen there, in the air, an empty hum to end this silent war
Forgotten fleets in the sea, may you find your peace forevermore
So listen there, in the air, an empty hum to end this silent war