ONLY THE BOLD ARE BORNE ALOFT THEY'VE BEEN CALLED TO ASCEND FORMS OF LIGHT SURVEY THE AFTERMATH OF THE CLASH OF THE ENEMIES SNOW GATHERERS ON TWISTED CORPSES FROZEN WHERE THEY FELL THROUGH SCARLET CLOUDS THE THREE DESCEND AGAIN TO LOOK UPON THE RUIN OF WAR ACROSS THE FACE OF EARTH LETHAL MEANS TO END GRIEVANCES FEAR CONQUERED IN A RUSH CHOOSERS OF THE SLAIN DRAW SOULS FROM THE FLESH CLOOSERS OF THE SLAIM GATHER TRHOUGH TONS OF TIME FIRE ENGULDS COLLAPSING STRUCTURES CRUSHED STEEL STREWN SMOLDERING IN THE STREET TEARING DESTROYING UNTIL CUT DOWN TILL THEIR OWN VIOLENT END ONLY THE BOLD ARE BORN ALOFT THEY'VE BEEN CALLED TO ASCENT TO THE GOLDEN FALLS TO BE REBORN TO FIGHT AND DIE AGAIN AND AGAIN