" Everything we wanted turned to gold (turned to gold)

The path we chose, the future on our side

Never thought I'd do this on my own (on my own)

But now, I wield the sword you left behind

The oak tree where I met you

And the writing on the statue

I still remember every word you said

I'm not a soldier but I'm fighting

Can you hear me through the silence?

I won't give up 'cause there will be a day

We'll meet again"

- "We'll Meet Again"  TheFatRat, Laura Brehm