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The island's taken

Innocence slain

What's left back is ravaged

Only a shade of the past

The axe of reality falls

And mutilates all

Painfully they battered down their spirit

Disrooted the tree of wisdom

All that remains is a memory of certainty

An arcane hollow of lost treasures

You cannot hide

What's left behind

You cannot hide

All that remains

The face of foresight told,

That one day they would slay

The island's might

But there was no fear troubling them

As they knew all would remain

Deep underneath the surface's

Seething what had been thought silenced

But no human's sword has ever been forged

Strong enough to shatter what's so pure