In a world born from chaos, fire ignites,
A flame to split the dark from the light.
Through the ages, kingdoms rise and fall,
By the embers of a fire, we stand tall.
Oh, the Flame of Ages, burning bright,
Guiding lost souls through the night.
In the heart of darkness, we find our way,
Through the ashes, we'll never stray.
Once mighty beings, now shadows remain,
In a land where the sun brings only pain.
Yet the fire persists, through hollowed hearts,
In this cursed land, we play our parts.