Nothing to find beyond the call,
there's nothing to see among the fight,
nothing to seek before the dawn of day,
and there's nothing to capture behind sight.
As the hero falls to victory,
of a villan that has won,
he falls with dignity at the price,
his days to finally stand in the sun.
The music plays in the background,
of evil that has found its glory,
but there's more to the war that has raged,
there's so much more to the story.
The hero rises up and fights back,
with the sun in the back of the sky,
there's no night here to deter him,
no plight to find him defeated by.
As the music comes to an end,
the hero knows he has achieved,
great vicotry in all that one can see,
meant in all that there is to leave.
