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Enchanted idols cast amongst faint memories of ancient lore

Hidden in valleys deep within an underworld that mortals know not

These vacant wastelands spew forth perpetual blackened misery

Dead gods roam this realm as always, for always

Glorious deities, once mighty and supreme, rule no more

An usurper throne now battered, forsaken

Shadows grow long as dusk dances across jagged peaks

Statues of gods drift into slumber

Whilst day turns to night

Undead spirits roam

Still waters ripple as distant whispers transcend into dreams

To our inner spirit calling to awaken thy lost identity

Muses sing songs versed from mythical times

To rekindle sacred inner knowledge

Arcane teachings, now for eons banished

Oh forgotten totem,

Thou graven idols vanquished

A hidden world now decayed, that which was undead is dying

Infernal chaos casting shadows of misery over this dream realm

Hope dies

These faceless gods, now weep dying a ten thousand deaths agony

How man forgot to worship stone gods