We are still waiting for you
Where stories rest but memories never fade
Cemetery deer.
I will met you at the cemetery
When I was there, I felt something
I felt alive
Oh, my love…
My dearest love…
My love fades, and I fade with it, lost in shadows of thought, in the silence of dreams…
When he was born, the thunder roared,
The sky was torn by the clash of steel.
The earth trembled beneath spilled blood,
As gods entwined the fates of war.
Forged in fire, shaped by storms,
No blade nor time could bring him down.
They gave him a name – Hektor, the Titan,
An unyielding spirit, a warrior’s crown.
My friends...
Dear friends...
Little shadows hidden in the dark,
A whisper that echoes softly in my mind