Veridic The soul through the window Stepping out Welcome to our dying plane Farik reached to draw While an arc reached through time “Why does this creature feel known to me, deeply?” As they parry a blow, collapsing their weakest guard I feel you Azyrian Bleeding Fighting Veridic Arc Losing ground Fighting my reflection, striking smoke Every move My masters form, twisted in suffering Trying to kill me, but wanting to die Find me For your true soul I grieve Amble, drag yourself here Find your way back into the light Collapse in dark Veridic Arc Please, by magic or heart Let me kill you, rip you apart I see now, shown by Azur You destroyed so much life Abandoned by soul, to seek refuge And keep flame alight through the night