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The endless algor

Around castaway

Unveiled the verses

In the whispers of stars far away.

He stood in dead land,

At a bitter crossway

Hearing whispers,

Hearing whispers of stars far away.

You’re not the first one betraying the day

To taste existence.

Where you can find will, there is a way

To get shorter distance.

Don’t hide your hands so full of might,

Don’t hide the blood you spilled tonight,

Stand down, you have to hold your tongue,

You rule them all, but serve when I command!

Cry of fern owl

Has torn the nebula.

Master’s summon spell

Was cast by lamia.

The infernal

Agreement freed the wrath

Of the beast who strived

To feed the hungry void.

The endless algor

Around castaway

Unveiled the verses

In the whispers of stars far away.

He stood in dead land,

At a bitter crossway

Hearing whispers,

Hearing whispers of stars far away.

Farewell, my soul.

With this terminal prayer I shall go.

I’ll break the oath to guard old daylight

One last time.

Once we will gather - no matter your side -

In the shining way.

Once we will join great eagle’s flight

And unite again.

We stride, we march to battle line.

We stride, we know lots have to die.

We stride, we’ll breathe one final time

Before we dive in roaring deadly tide.

Cry of fern owl

Has torn the nebula.

Marching mortals

Faced the ancient phobia.

The infernal

Agreement freed the wrath

Of the beast who strived

To feed the hungry Abyss.

Another fight

Another reward

Those don’t make sense

It doesn’t make sense,

Not anymore.

I won’t let beasts

Destroy forsaken home

I'll grip the sword tight

And let soul go…

The endless algor

Around castaway

Unveils the verses

In the whispers of stars far away.

He stands in dead land,

At a bitter crossway

Hearing whispers,

Hearing whispers of stars far away.

(Standing

for those

I betrayed.

One final fight.)

Farewell, my soul.

With this terminal prayer I shall go.

I’ll break the oath to guard daylight

One last time.