Epilogue - Eluveitie

When I reminisce about

All those years of tribulation

I mostly remember

Our songs We died

And our blood seeped away

On the battlefields; but our

Songs survived

Together with those of us that returned

And as they too

Will die one day

Our songs will live on

And will be sung by our children

And by our children's children

This is how we will be remembered

This is

Who we were

Helvetios