Hail! Well met traveller! Present yourself and be known to this court
You show your fealty, To become recognised in this region You best tread lightly, walk with caution
You are a thought? A faint murmor? Arising within the miasma of our consciousness
You are not welcome Within this court Your prescence is most foul, most unpleasant
You find yourself in the court of our wormlord Cast your gaze around, admire the splendour of your surroundings Can you even fathom what it took to build this? Can you possibly even imagine what your prescence can do?
You bring with you anxiety and uncertainty The very foundations of this place depend on your mind Chaos cannot be welcomed, nor is it even tolerated This vassal must ask for your insecurities to leave
Out! Out! Begone with you! You sully this hall just by existing! You do not know what you've done!
The fragile balance that held this court together You have thrown to the wind By introducing new thoughts You seek to usurp our lord?Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.