The sunlight in my face!
So bright, I was surprised
I thought that I,
Had died, but I defied my demise
So here I am in an unknown room,
My wounds were seen to, (but by whom)
A man then entered, I turned to him.
The man sat down and started to explain
This is the village of Everrain
We are descendants of the ancients
He wore same red crest as the shaman
When I got out it took a look around,
In the floating town
I found a friend, with answers at hand.
the scholar's apprentice started to explain
Cursed is the village of Everrain.
Blessed with survival, but never to be free again
They wear the crimson sign of an ancient god
As the legends go the kingdom,
fell under the thorn of the swamp.
Many had fled it, but some stayed behind,
Surrendered, adapted to save their hides
Bound by pact, in survitude
To the will of their newfound god
Work, pray, bleed, stray, they, serve, in survitude
Sleep, eat, suffer, bleed, cursed, slaves of their newfound god
(they all) Work, pray, bleed, stray, they, all bleed in survitude
Sleep, eat, suffer, bleed,
It is now clear to me
Pain, pain, torment, pain
They, all, bleed In survitude
Bleed, bleed, suffer, bleed,
It is now clear to me
I have walked right into his domain!
Damned is the village of Everrain
somehow resisting, but slaves all the same.
As we depart, the villagers speak of the dangers of our foe
But no such warning I shall heed
Onwards! To the swamp we go!
Into the swamp we go!
For the sake of the south!
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