Heath
As the Era of Azir is coming to its end
A new age is rising
The few guardians who survived from previous uprisings and wars
Found a number of them fading away
However, a storm is brewing over the land of Kythe
A battle that has been foreseen by the guardians themselves
Where two sides are present, one side to rule the land under tyranny, the other, for liberation
This new age
Will rein terror to Kythe and its people
The age of Heath is now
The calm before the storm such a lovely sight to witness
If only I could cherish this moment longer
Although, there has been tensions about the new ruler of this land
The Falth bloodline has perished
Haux has recently murdered in cold blood
Some say it was an inside job to overthrow him
Although, Some say it was suicide
Now they say this new guy named has Nuraz taken the throne
Already a few sunsets has passed and he has displayed awful actions
Who knows what'll come to the land of Kythe, and it's people
The screams and cries of the damned, they echo in my head, and across the land
We are entering a new age, an age called Heath
Be wary of this tragedy
Beware my friends
For it has begun
May you be safe
And May the goddess guide thee
Soon, raining down upon us
Bloodshed, by his forces
Murder, to those who oppose him
As we cower in fear
Taken by day, his forces rally
One by one, loved ones are slaughtered
Tormenting, the people by masses
All for political control
As I witness, bodies gathered
Every night, bodies are burning
A crusade, or as they call it
The cleansing
Darkness, surrounds every corner
The shadows, I can hear them speak
A misfortune, soon to come
And my fate, sealed for eternity
I can't believe
What has become
In the land
Of Kythe
Searching for the safe haven
Hiding in the holy sanctions
Searching for my inner solitude
Panic among the grand masses
As his forces, hastes away my family
A sense of grief, fills my head
Questioning, what do I do
Not a clue
As I seek, for the answers
A glimpse, caught my eye
For It is, my turn to go
For I am, casted away
As fear dwells in, for I am in panic
All of my limbs, beaten and broken
No where to hide, I am in worry
What do I do
As I hang, onto my life
A vision, for I saw
A rebellion, to save us all
All but one
I can't believe
What has become
In the land
Of Kythe
As I oversee, the land is now mine
For all is lost, for all that is now mine
Their lives, are taken by my hand
I can hear their screams
Such a wonderful sight, it sings music to my ears
To finally have this kingdom, under my rule
As I bring in fear, this will surely will help with Scároth
Although it seems, a tragedy unfolds
All I see, are the cries of the damned
The stained glass, holds a prophecy
And a horrid fate
As we pray, to the goddess
Our faith, to the guardians
None of our cries, could reach out
Made us wonder
Have we, been forgotten
As we are, we are lost
No solution, nor salvation
Who do we turn to
As I pray, draws my last breath
My vision, slowly fades away
I can feel, my last tears
Dropping, Dropping like rain
I can't believe
What has become
In the land
Of Kythe
Searching for the safe haven
Hiding in the holy sanctions
Searching for my inner solitude
Panic among the grand masses
A new age is rising
The few guardians who survived from previous uprisings and wars
Found a number of them fading away
However, a storm is brewing over the land of Kythe
A battle that has been foreseen by the guardians themselves
Where two sides are present, one side to rule the land under tyranny, the other, for liberation
This new age
Will rein terror to Kythe and its people
The age of Heath is now
The calm before the storm such a lovely sight to witness
If only I could cherish this moment longer
Although, there has been tensions about the new ruler of this land
The Falth bloodline has perished
Haux has recently murdered in cold blood
Some say it was an inside job to overthrow him
Although, Some say it was suicide
Now they say this new guy named has Nuraz taken the throne
Already a few sunsets has passed and he has displayed awful actions
Who knows what'll come to the land of Kythe, and it's people
The screams and cries of the damned, they echo in my head, and across the land
We are entering a new age, an age called Heath
Be wary of this tragedy
Beware my friends
For it has begun
May you be safe
And May the goddess guide thee
Soon, raining down upon us
Bloodshed, by his forces
Murder, to those who oppose him
As we cower in fear
Taken by day, his forces rally
One by one, loved ones are slaughtered
Tormenting, the people by masses
All for political control
As I witness, bodies gathered
Every night, bodies are burning
A crusade, or as they call it
The cleansing
Darkness, surrounds every corner
The shadows, I can hear them speak
A misfortune, soon to come
And my fate, sealed for eternity
I can't believe
What has become
In the land
Of Kythe
Searching for the safe haven
Hiding in the holy sanctions
Searching for my inner solitude
Panic among the grand masses
As his forces, hastes away my family
A sense of grief, fills my head
Questioning, what do I do
Not a clue
As I seek, for the answers
A glimpse, caught my eye
For It is, my turn to go
For I am, casted away
As fear dwells in, for I am in panic
All of my limbs, beaten and broken
No where to hide, I am in worry
What do I do
As I hang, onto my life
A vision, for I saw
A rebellion, to save us all
All but one
I can't believe
What has become
In the land
Of Kythe
As I oversee, the land is now mine
For all is lost, for all that is now mine
Their lives, are taken by my hand
I can hear their screams
Such a wonderful sight, it sings music to my ears
To finally have this kingdom, under my rule
As I bring in fear, this will surely will help with Scároth
Although it seems, a tragedy unfolds
All I see, are the cries of the damned
The stained glass, holds a prophecy
And a horrid fate
As we pray, to the goddess
Our faith, to the guardians
None of our cries, could reach out
Made us wonder
Have we, been forgotten
As we are, we are lost
No solution, nor salvation
Who do we turn to
As I pray, draws my last breath
My vision, slowly fades away
I can feel, my last tears
Dropping, Dropping like rain
I can't believe
What has become
In the land
Of Kythe
Searching for the safe haven
Hiding in the holy sanctions
Searching for my inner solitude
Panic among the grand masses
Credits
Writer(s): Marco Rogel
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