Trek through the forest Leaves crack beneath Silent son of Erebus Hot on the backs of the frail enemies Sent to a final quietus
Low light surrounds Torch illuminates The silence it strikes Eliminates Strike to below For the final attack Made not a sound comes From out of the black
The serpent it guides Makes forth a new path On the crowded ground; the walk Leads from the light Away from the pack Goes the warrior bred from the dark
Low light surrounds Torch illuminates The silence it strikes Eliminates Strike to below For the final attack Made not a sound comes From out of the black
Into the fortress Out in the air Sand rises up as a whirlwind ensnare Tombs now are empty But will fill soon prepare Hades stakes claim over those who have dare
The sound of breathing subsides Hypnos will guide thee to eternal rest Lurking in darkness shadows will hide The sun and the moon are abreast
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