Breathe life
Maybe a little hope
To the buried Gods
Bring sustenance
To forgotten warriors
Who must rise
For war once more
No dreams of glory
Left to dead myths
Gathering shadows
Holding the vigil
Aware of the stakes
Bound by chains
Imposed by the unknown
Thier might
Thier magicks
Lay just out of reach
Clouds drifting past
Blocking the sun
Those few glimpses
Of single rays
Keep them struggling
Grasping for the key
But to loosen one knot
Means distraction
Places other can be bound
Paranoia Breeds
Distrust Tears
Friendship Forgotten
Flames Dying
To Our Fears
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