Interlocutor your words are lost to darkness
For there were stirrings beyond the rift
Ours were faltered wards and misconjurings
We fell to the hidden eye
In the age of gods when the skies bore to the plains
The stranded ones cowed warriors
Let beneath the gaze of giants
A mighty torrent
Betrayer you are seen
A vision feared by the sentries at their vigil
Wracked by faith and a spectral oath unbroken
The dreaded breach of the endwall
We lift up our eyes
Bereft of sight the woes of venal men so restless
Their slumbers in disturbance by the echoes of the rift
This evocation be the vengeful rite untiring
Unto the mount awakened
As coiled serpents
We endure thy burden
Lowly and devoted
Interlocutor your words are lost to darkness
For there were stirrings beyond the rift
Ours were faltered wards and misconjurings
We fell to the hidden eye ensorcelled
A vision feared by the sentries at their vigil
Wracked by faith and a spectral oath unbroken
The dreaded breach of the endwall
And so we followed
And so we fell