In shadows, a stairwell
Whose trail mysteriously descends
A large stone entrance
An opening in depths yet revealed
Majestic, yet humbled
Withered, but sturdy he stands there
A Giant, in stature
Of golden age descended, a lost heir
A ruler banished
His silver chains weaken his old bones
Time and age immemorial
His name long forgotten, now unknown
A prison well hidden
A world removed, so far away
No mortal shall remember
No god shall fear or tremble
Majestic, emboldened
Strengthened and firm he rises tall
A giant, who bellows
An ancient prayer awakens and remembers
A proud god, imprisoned
His tarnished chains loosen and crumble
Escaping his prison
The sky long forgotten, the moonlight...