Ahhh the Gnomes
Those terrible Gnomes...

Daemonic horde ushering from fiery gates
Terror and destruction in its wake...

Lone Raven perched in thought
A Ray of Sunshine comes...

Final moment drawing near
One more meal before the end...

I know not what to do
Heart I have given...

One more day is gone
Away from the pain of yesterday...

A candle is lit
For you it burns...

Wandering lost in this forest
Weaving through branches and thistle...

Lost in sorrow
A tear is shed...

Rings of time showing centuries long since gone
Standing resolute in memories of the past...

Now fear and rage grip my heart
Grip closing tighter and tighter...

Oblivion turns it head
A weeping babe is born...