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Surrounded by darkness

In a dream born mist

I stand poised for war

A raven at my fist

Black winged messenger

Herald of the end

Fly out into the world

Bring me sight again

Still awaiting

Infinite knowledge

But I stand to learn

That the Raven Will Not Return

Spirits still bleeding

High the winds shall carry

Reclaim the forgotten

My night clad emissary

Still awaiting

Infinite knowledge

But I stand to learn

That the Raven Will Not Return

The night bound rivers flow

As the fields of battle grow

Alone I stand to learn

That the Raven Will Not Return

Turn to dust – turn to stone

Restless hearts seek the unknown

For still the fire burns

But the Raven Will Not Return