Breathing new life into the circle of death
The Rememberers killed them all
They took back their homes
Inside the wall
Feigning my plight, I infiltrate the city
Peasants and servants and me
Walk the street
The white handle! I seek the doorway!
As a means to avoiding the end
Those who came with me
Are fighting for justice
I will soon be
Fighting for life!
The future is moving
Changing, yet empty
The present is racing
Against time
Blazing city in ruins
I steal through the night
Hidden objectives protected by darkness
I take flight
The white handle! I seek the doorway!
As a means to avoiding the end
Two black candles burn
For the souls of the damned
I hear them on the wind
The white handle opens the door
To the portal between worlds
Standing in an empty
Bay of a ship
Seated before me, the gods
I once worshiped
My arrival no surprise to their eyes
They have known all along
Every move I will make upon
Leaving my home