Long Stone Rows

Tall Stone Men

In Long Stone Rows

With Marble Armour

And Granite Swords

Stand Awaiting Command

On an Empty Hilltop

Drums of Iron, Long Since Gone

And Martial Trumpets Sound

Speak of Tall Stone Men

In Long Stone Rows

Dead Upon the Ground

Water ran from Every Wound

These Stone-made Men Sustained

And as they Crumbled to the Ground

It Rained, and Rained, and Rained

But now the Drums are Silent

The Trumpets make no Sound

Those Stone-made Men

Long gone and Dead

Six Feet in the Ground