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Winds of time

I command thee

Once forsaken in this shadowed world

Conquered by my own self

Once again I shall rise

Strength forged in iron

Candle burns slowly once again

Patience is lost key

Mortality the greatest gift

Wind screams my name

Consumed by powers—

Beyond comprehension

My sentence revoked—

Deeds of a past life

Shadows still hide beneath me

Watching every move

Waiting for this moment to strike

The fires from the deep

They yearn for me

Longing for this moment for centuries

Now this gift may seem like a curse

Drawn into the deep caverns

Begging for a merciful end

My eternal torment

Those once-lost souls

To be found once more

Or destined to walk alone

The fires from the deep

They yearn for me

Longing for this moment for centuries

Now this gift may seem like a curse

As Time pushes and pulls

These fortunes will overwhelm

Past failures come to the light

To be pushed into the depths once more