Terrified, remembering all who lie dead, killed.
The battle still rages,
All fighting, knights and mages.
I sigh, my memory remembering the king
I served, before into the air I was flung,
My limbs lie now, cold and numb,
Unaware of the vitality of the song
They once sung.
Suddenly, cold engulfs me,
I cry out in pain. It makes no difference, it
Continues, the attack
On me. I shudder. Then, a feeling of calmness,
Of serenity, then everything turns black...
