• A life of dieing.
    A life of crying.
    A world of pain.
    It‘s time for the rain.
    Wash away the tears.
    Wash away the scars.
    Give the seers back their sight.
    Recreate the crystals of the land.
    Give the weak back their might.
    Let life touch the sand.
    Let the phoenixes burn bright.
    Give dragons back their wings.
    Let the creatures rule the night.
    Remind the world nothing is what it seems