Laga, Ragalor - Are You Well?

Raise The Cup
Shout The Name
Tell Us What You Conquered
Tell Us Again
I Crossed Black Water Hunting For A Name
Returned With Banners, Bruises, Blood, And Fame
I Spoke Of Broken Walls And Battles Won
They Struck The Tables, Roaring Every Time
They Wanted Numbers How Many
Had I Faced
They Wanted Scars
How Deeply
Had They Marked
A Hall Full Of Strangers
Knew All I Had Done
Not One Among Them Knew
Who I Had Become
The Final Cup
Ran Dry
The Cheering Left Before The Loneliness Arrived
Whoa Oh
Raise The Victory High
Whoa Oh
Heroes Never Cry
Tell Them The Cities, The Steel, And The Flame
Give Them A Legend They Cheer For The Name
Their Praise Shook The Rafters, Then Died With The Bell
Not One Stayed Behind When The Silence Fell
Only One Question Could Break Through The Shell
The World Asked What I Had Conquered
My Family Only Asked If I Was Well
The Feast Went Dark
The Great Hall Cleared
My Medals Lay Silent
My Childhood Drew Near
One Chipped Bowl
One Crowded Table
Voices That Loved Me
Before I Was Useful
I Crossed The World To Become Worth Remembering
Home Had Remembered Me Before I Had Done Anything
Take Off The Title
Set Down The Shield
Say Where It Hurts
Say What Has Not Healed
No Need To Dazzle, Conquer, Pretend
No Need To Turn Every Wound Into Legend
Fame Loves The Mask
Love Knows The Face
One Disappears
One Still Saves Your Place
The World Counts The Trophies That Line Up The Shelf
Home Only Asks If You Still Have Yourself
No Drums
No Crowd
No Title
No Sword
A Hand On My Shoulder
“Are You Well?”
Not For Victory Now
Whoa-oh
I Lay The Armor Down
Keep Every Banner, Every Title, Every Bell
Give Me The Voices That Ask If I Am Well
They Loved Me Whole Before The World Knew My Name
They Would Love Me Wounded, Defeated The Same
Now I Know Which Measure Of A Life Is Real
The World Asked What I Had Conquered
My Family Only Asked If I Was Well
The Hall Went Silent
Their Voices Remained
Not “What Did You Win?”
“Are You Well?”