Where once there were two standing stones

Facing proudly in a field

One lies broken on its side

Since the meeting of the spheres

Beneath that stone a warrior

Whos bravery knew no bounds

Who gave his life so youd be free

And a tyrant be overthrown

They said he had a heart of stone

No love or tender touch known

Till a singing lark sang her song

And cracked his heart in two

They battled through a land so cruel

Where lowborns starved and toiled

Fighting to avenge their clans

And free the common born

They soaked the land in Empire blood

Cut an Empress from her throne

For that they rose two standing stones

So their story be forever known

I am that lark that standing stone

Standing by my lovers side

My voice is dying on the wind

As our story starts to fade

Ill feel you warmth no more my love

Ill fell your warmth no more

But from our love a seed has grown

A seed to save our world