Shadows flitting gently
Dance across my vision
The fires paltry light
Shimmers as it fades
Waiting ever patient
For the warmth of the day

To chase away the darkness
To chase the dark away

Shadows flitting gently
Dance across my vision
The blood of the world
Draining at our feet
Waiting ever patient
For the return of the day

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Time, time bequeathed little but took all. In the hallowed halls of the Temple of Eschaton, the union would be remembered. For: those who live… lived for those who lived no more. Time, time takes all.

The Book of Eschaton
Chapter VII, Verse XX

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