19
Jan
Come, let us go, the war is over by now.
Take your time and leave Daltilon behind.
Seal the gates, leave the city, let the sand cover our dreams.
Dreams of magic, dreams of power, they’re all too true now so it seems.
Just hope for the walls to hold or we never will get old.
Show the mortals, show the gods how we make the heavens turn.
Let the stars climb down to eart and the sun our faces burn.
So we raised with rage and scorn the Ziggurat of Everon.
And they came, came one by one. Rising from the Netherwaters.
In the shadow of the sun, came with howling and with slaughter.
Tearing down the temple walls, running free as darkness falls.
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