“Days of old” 
I tell my restless mind
Searching mountains
Fields
And meadows green
What is it 
My heart can hope to find
All I long for 
I have never seen
Tales of glory 
Written in the dust
Tapestries of deepest 
Purple gold
Legends carved in stone 
Tell me I must
Journey through the mist 
And bitter cold
Seeking in the corners of the earth 
My companions I have never known 
Blindly running forth
Is honor worth 
Endless hours of silence 
Spent alone? 
But in this brotherhood 
I still believe
And for the time we've lost 
My soul will grieve
Yet through the world I wander 
For somewhere
I'll find my brothers
By the sword 
I swear
In my memory 
Awakening
Like a dream 
Too sweet to cast away
Shadows of the past begin to sing
Calling out to me 
In their gallant way
Come away with us 
Brother in arms
Through the seas of silver, fields of gold
Join us 
As we battle 
He who harms
And fight with valour
As in days of old
Rescue damsels fine 
And maidens fair
Free the noble 
Who have done no wrong
Though it seems the world 
May little care
Some are left 
That to the Round belong
For in this brotherhood 
We still believe 
And for the time we've lost 
Our souls will grieve
Yet through the world we wander 
For somewhere
We'll find our brothers
By the sword we swear