Sorcery

absent are the skies that tend the winds... it overruns the enraged lands... surpassed beyond the life bonds... spitting forth its blizzard of wars of wars... of wars... of wars... one's belief and effort shall survive this... search the oldest form

...After life is born? The battle! It is over. ... Hatred still flows... As corrupted demons sing... The spout of death to the Dead... ... A world broke apart, As the self chosen creatures cry... To the old lands below! Before life is reborn! To enha