Valley Under Two Suns

The faded fields lift their nightly satin

To awake in twice shining gold,

The smoothly risen dawn expands

And will fullfill what has been foretold.

The helmets twinkle in rigid rows

Upon the meadows and hills around.

Behind the visors a thousand pairs of

Anes which stare to where their fears abound.

He did come and you did come

To the valley under two suns...

Tonight you've talked within moonshine's stillness

To the eldest and long time gones.

Your voice spoke flightly and so did they

While their whisperings warned of two lost sons.

He did come and you did come

To the valley under two suns...

The legions march and the springs are fading

As the youth turns from bright to grey

While the battle rises and bloodbrooks run

Fears and whisperings are washed away.

Still as the grave sounds the post-war-anthem

Banneres twice ploughs the ghostship's prow

My words can't tell if you have won

But I know that it's autumn now...

He did come and you did come

To the valley under two suns...