An Echo In Our Legends - Abigail Williams

Enslaved to the dim light

Betrayed by a god less exonerating

Infernal inquisition

Behold the might

The path we tread

Towards the shores of ice so cold and unforgiving

Oh angel of death

Covered inn sin

Bound to the dim skies from which it all began

From the heavens descend

And like an echo in our legends do illuminate us to pour craft divine

Arise!

I call upon the gods immortal

Mold us one with your darkness

In the shelter of the night here exists endless beauty abound