She spoke to us through the seasons...
Hymn of the Ley
Walking within the forests depths,
Do the old gods light your way?
The ancient sounds of cloven steps,
Do the fey appear to banish the day?
See the moss strewn stones,
Do they stand to herald the day?
Littering like fairies thrones,
Do you understand the hymn of the ley?
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The vortex swirls before all...
Colors casting a somber pall...
Faster the fates are embraced...
Thoughts of mind laid to waste...
Greetings, greetings, traveller...Dawn is coming with its endless light...
Have you come to worship her...
Losing reason, losing soul...
Echoing the siren's pull...
Seeker of the layered mists...
Black raven torn asunder...
Dotting life like hidden cysts...
Hateful lies, living under...
Yet none escape this dark web...
Living will of the once dead...
Forward Seeker, learn your fates...
Of true falsehood which awaits...
Welcome to a shadowed table...
And through the darkened doorway stands...