Wanderer
What is this strange place
Desiccated waste
Nothing can grow here
Sand and dust are my only companions in this place
Oddly I'm at peace
The Shadow, my tormentor must not exist in this realm
Still eluded by sleep, but I am free
Eluded by sleep, but I am free
I'll live out my last days in welcomed solitude
Until thirst or starvation claims me and I'm one with dust
For now I'm marching onward
Exploring my new home
March on
Live on
March on
Until I expire
Am I alone
Beckoning breeze calling to me
Find the source stop the noise
Bathe in the silence until my dying breath
Follow the call
Seek the source
Destroy the sound
Leave me to perish
Summoning gusts lead to a sacred shrine of rock
Staring into the face of darkness
My nightmare manifesting
My nightmare manifesting
The Shadow resides with me
No longer alone
No escape
Tranquility shattered
It speaks to me once more
Haunted
Haunted
Haunted
The one who never slumbers' mind swirls into a silver plasma
Unbound from the weakness of sleep you have transcended humanity
O' Wanderer, do you not see you serve as the arbiter of your nephilim and seraphim ancestors
The divine and condemned channel through your being, waging a war
You are a self contained singularity
A fulcrum through which all dimensions are altered
Your time is short, but the whole of existence listens to every fiber of your being
Do not be afraid
You are the arbiter
Your judgement is final
Desiccated waste
Nothing can grow here
Sand and dust are my only companions in this place
Oddly I'm at peace
The Shadow, my tormentor must not exist in this realm
Still eluded by sleep, but I am free
Eluded by sleep, but I am free
I'll live out my last days in welcomed solitude
Until thirst or starvation claims me and I'm one with dust
For now I'm marching onward
Exploring my new home
March on
Live on
March on
Until I expire
Am I alone
Beckoning breeze calling to me
Find the source stop the noise
Bathe in the silence until my dying breath
Follow the call
Seek the source
Destroy the sound
Leave me to perish
Summoning gusts lead to a sacred shrine of rock
Staring into the face of darkness
My nightmare manifesting
My nightmare manifesting
The Shadow resides with me
No longer alone
No escape
Tranquility shattered
It speaks to me once more
Haunted
Haunted
Haunted
The one who never slumbers' mind swirls into a silver plasma
Unbound from the weakness of sleep you have transcended humanity
O' Wanderer, do you not see you serve as the arbiter of your nephilim and seraphim ancestors
The divine and condemned channel through your being, waging a war
You are a self contained singularity
A fulcrum through which all dimensions are altered
Your time is short, but the whole of existence listens to every fiber of your being
Do not be afraid
You are the arbiter
Your judgement is final
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Writer(s): Zach Bohannon
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