Eternal Gathering of the Brave

In the quiet mists of ancient days;
Where shadows long and spirits gaze.
The fallen heroes, steadfast, bold;
In silent ranks, their stories told!

Upon the field where courage bled;
They rest with honor, peace instead.
Yet in the twilight, they await;
The warrior's soul, the hand of fate!

Brave spirit, who has met the fray;
Your journey ends, yet here you'll stay.
For in this realm, where echoes reign;
Your kin now call you home again!

From distant times, they beckon still;
With steadfast hearts and iron will.
Their voices rise, a solemn sound;
To greet the one who stands unbound!

In hallowed halls of valor bright;
Your name is carved in eternal light.
And as you walk this timeless plane;
You're welcomed to the honored chain!

The battle done, your soul ascends;
To join the ranks of fallen friend.
Where ancestors in silence stand;
Awaiting you with outstretched hand!