Face melting fire doth reveal my desire to crack the face of Nirn and draw about its earthly yolk Blackest alchemies I contort like the seasons with scrolls unfurled I'll unravel the world and as I take another soul I excrete ectoplasm Necromancy is merely the tip of an iceberg of power that sits beyond the realm of space and time at the very small cost of your mind To contain the darkest power held deep in this Tower Unlock your mind allow yourself the truth to find conveluded is the path of steel, shadow, and spirit Machinations guard endlessly memories within bloods facsimile fractal nature of Insanity the infliction which contaminates my soul
From the beyond I'll know your lost unknown and rise to your depths collapsing around the stone, it crumbles 'neath my feet Into a Ghostly sea
Plunging below through the tunnels of ice The Glacial ruin leads me to a place so dark you need not eyes to see yet I make it through, unscathed the Blackest of Reaches
(the wretched abyss) And who is this now? Could it be, a worthy emissary? and is that my book that you possess? How delightful indeed you've fought through all hell and stood fast in the face of evil and left all who stood in your path, left them in ruins All power and knowledge is yours My new Champion's arose for I am the prince of the unknown Hermaeus MoraTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
