Fragments (Splinter)

See the faces. Etched in stone.
The frozen faces of multitudes.
That echo forth and on forever and on forever.
The songs of youth that sing forever.
Onward now and on forever and onward now.
Immortal thoughts of a myriad of souls
All great things to come.
Once more to the breach dear friends once more.
All great things to come.

We few, we lucky few.
The hall of ages to welcome them.
The cheers of many.
The cries of parting souls.
The golden years.
Bravest thoughts of futures past.
All great things to come.
That echo forth and on forever
And onward now and on forever
And onward now and on forever.
All great things to come.