I stand before the dawn Looking o'er my foe's throngs They've lost the vict'ry now Their final hour I have won the day, the war I will have war no more In the end, all I know All I've done, the seeds I've sown Raising arms I cry and scream When will I again be free I am not the strongest Bled and fought the longest I've done the Rite of Conqeust I have nothing Left to nothing