I saw you crawling through the tall grass Bruised and beaten crawling slow Held you close until your last breath Last faint words I’ll never know Tracking trail, beast on horseback Swamps and hills, down through the briar Hoof prints end upon a cliffs edge Overlooking funeral pyres Fall upon the shrine of seers Heart of the malign Life, a memory, fast fading Death to the divine Calling out into the darkness Lurid cry that knows no beast Chilling echoes fill the cold mist Shapeshifting sorceress at feast Blind is the mortal Crooked path, serpentines Ragged and stumbling Blood scattered like fallen leaves Crippled by madness No legion to hear your pleas Weakened and desperate Sinking raft on endless seas