Dreaden vail

I am the shield that guards the realms of men,

A wall of will where chaos bends.

Through blood and storm, I hold my ground,

Where silent courage makes no sound.

I stand for those who cannot fight,

A fading star that keeps its light.

My bones may break, my breath may thin,

But still, I’ll rise and stand again.

For what is life if not to give,

To forge a world where others live?

I bear the weight, I face the end

I am the shield that guards the realms of men.