~*~Untitled (from Children of a Dying Sun)~*~

Tragedy so close at hand
And danger walks as my best friend
Slowing sinking, setting sun
This lost game is not yet done
Burned into the shattered dream
Nothings quite as it seems
Orders fought and wars unspared
Leaves the broken souls all bared
Magic not understood this night
Can only help us win this fight
Swords unsheathed and craving blood
Unleashing tears in an endless flood
Sorrows lost in this land
Dealing out an ancient hand
With one wish to yet take flight
Blessings, all, on this curs'ed night.