Walking down the pathway
Running towards the door,
its closed now----,
Listen to the Voices ,Calling to be heard agian,
Pathway made of stone,
River full of Blood,
The Royal Throne,made of bone
Forest Full of darkness,
And above be the Starless----
Can bạn hear the echoe ,of your footsteps on the Stone?
Can bạn hear the splatter,of your blood upon the Throne?
Can bạn hear the clash,of steel apon steel,can bạn haer the warcrys,of those on the battlefield?
Can bạn feel the darkness ,at the Edge of-_---_- Dawn---??