No greater bond than a brother’s soul entwined

His name lingers in the echoes of time.

Oh, my brother, how the world feels void,
When the pillar falls, when its heart is destroyed.

What worth has the earth when you depart?
Its weight bears down on a grieving heart.

Montains crumble; their peaks dissolve,
In your absence, no strength resolves.

You were the shield, the unwavering flame,
A fortress of honor, a resounding name.

In storms, you rose, a leader of men,
Guiding the charge through chaos’ den.

The steeds you led roared across the plain,
As the heavens echoed their refrain.

Your gifts were plenty, your hand so kind,
A soul of valor, unmatched in mind.

How the winds now mourn, the skies now wail,
For a light extinguished, for a noble tale.

If the stars could fall, the earth would split,
At the void you’ve left, this endless pit.

No feast, no song, no hall remains,
Untouched by the shadow of your pain.

Brother, your name lives in hearts that ache,
A legend carved, no time can break.