Sons of Stone III Video (MV)

Augustine with hammer high, Carved a mountain deep
Julius, his brother keen, Secrets he would keep
Thalos strong with iron arm, Turned the forge's wheel
Together bound by honor's vow, Together made of steel
Whispers came of darkness born, Tiamat's cruel breath
Five-headed queen, draped in fear, Shadowed land in death
Three brothers took, the old son knew, their fate in every stride
From granite halls to night's cold maw, For heroes' path they'd stride
Augustine with hammer raised, Julius cloaked in lore
Thalos' mighty hammer fist, Stood at heaven's door
They shattered skulls and split the night gainst' Tiamat's roar
In glory's light they found their fall, upon the blood-soaked floor
But in darkest aftermath where silence stretches thin
Bahamut's voice in ether rang to raise them pure again
For those who face the tyrant queen, Reward beyond the grave
A life restored by dragon's grace, For valor true and brave
Resurrected from the ashes, Dwarven brothers three
Augustine with hammer bright, Like dawn across the sea
Julius whispered wisdom old, Beneath the ancient tree
Thalos crafted legacies for lands and skies so free
They stood before their homeland fair, A gift of dragon's breath
Stories written, stories scrolled, surpassing even death
No longer bound to mortal fears, They wander ever high
Three dwarven brothers in the wind, Beneath the sacred sky