Upon The Highlands I Fought

Down from the hills, we came like wolves…

My blade sung for glory

Adrenaline coursing through my veins

My eyes shone bright in fury

Of the clans we numbered thousands

Our war-cry as one breath

Victory or death!

Throughout the battle my prowess grew

My steel tasted blood

Enemies cowered before me

And with my sword became as one

Until I felt a piercing in my chest

As my soul was claimed by death

Into nothingness!

Then I awoke

From a sleep of centuries

Nothing left

But some painful memories

The times I beheld with sword in hand are over

The times I walked the highlands are now gone

And now I long for those proud days more than ever.