Perpetual Darkness

Locked in perpetual darkness
the mind of a young warrior
faces untold horrors and nightmares
dreams best forgot as the child sleep
the lion roars in the mouth of madness

The gate to hell the nightmares reign
as bedlam, calls seem to strain
Avallech settled to orders from men unseen
the disembodied voice enters the tombs
which seem to echo all around where the lion roars
tricks of the mind, desperations and weakness
laid bare to all as he stands to orders in the cold cell

A life he has to follow his destined path
one which led to the darkened passage
The gate to bedlam remains open




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