War Of Wrath

The field is lost

Everything is lost

The black one has fallen from the sky

And the towers in ruins lie

The enemy is within, everywhere

And with him the light, soon they will be here

Go now, my

Lord, while there is time

There are places below

And you know them too

I release thee, go

My servant you'll be for all time

As you command my king

I had a part in everything

Twice I destroyed the light and twice

I failedI left ruin behind me when

I returned

But I also carried ruin with me

She, the mistress of her own lust