Artemis Zarchae

When the wind bolws in the pasture
And the birds fly near the sea
And you look across the ocean
And you never again see me
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Songs are sung of us softly shaken
Witnesses of the troubling tortures
That leave ghouls walking in the halls.
Thier screams still heard these 2 years later
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Forever Fallen off the edge
wandering on the cobbled streets

Forever Fallen from the end
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Watch your step
Do not fall
Keep your sword
On the wall.
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When I stand at Death's Doorstep
After a long and lonely walk
Will life leave me of no proof
Of the horrors and terrors I have scoffed?
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If you watch thh somber setting
Of the battlefield at sunset
Will you hear the ghouls
And thier tortured whispered screams?
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... and in the dark of night they call
From the fountains of the whispering falls.
They wander in the deadest night
as the birds take final flight.
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