Shield of stars, heart of steel,
through the crash of time I feel
a frozen pulse awake and burn—
one man left to still return.
Drums of war, a bugle cry,
justice rides a crimson sky;
every stride, a vow I keep,
every fall, a promise deep.
Lift the light, let shadows flee,
hope stands up in front of me;
I am the shield, the steady flame—
Captain made from more than name.