Higher ground

Spire tall
Spires fall
Darkness in spring
Darkness which calls

Turn
On me
All armies in derision
See past the army
See past the mission
These mortal qualms
I will quash them all
By the lords army
I will spring forth ramparts walls

Take ancient warriors
Ghosts of the past
We will quash all this ego
Heaven will last

Move move move upwards
There is higher ground.