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Blinded by greed

Imprisoned by the distance

Thralls to the idol-self

Scream in fear of the end

Gifted sight

Rejected chains

Freedom gained

Endless spin of the wheel

Esoteric navigation

Through the astral storms

Odin!

The fires of strife lost their colours

When corruption took hold

Claiming the kingmaker's seat

In the maddened court's ruins

Our stories died on their journeys

As the fools all spoke their minds

Buried under rotting leaves

From rootless too-young trees

The Tribes of Sense and Earth

Caravans of the Shadow-Circle

The Warrior turns her back

On the ignoble battle

A sword-arm put to better use

Raising sails towards the Outer Worlds

Odin!

Towards the Outer Worlds

Towards the Outer Worlds

Towards the Outer Worlds