Glory lyrics

What a fading feat that falls

Upon the many, all the same

And where like the wreathes

Surrounds them in eternity

Glory and good men fade

And both untouchable go

N'er to be what they were

They give little comfort to

Those who've lost their love

Or those who struggle on

In their absence, their sorrow

No longer sharing psalms of glory

No more do their voices ring

Only emptiness in the loss

A magnitude unknown, doling on

What great feats could be

Lost now to only inquiries brief

And questions pandered fleetingly

That are left unanswered forever

For eternity to wash away each day

Bit by bit mantle made in glory