Time be your enemy Weather be your god Death be your contingency Night be your ally Above Peaks Fall he dreams A behemoth gazing at the stars rising above For thousands of years of wondering and the choir of Peaks Fall will holler Thundering voices of deities The seasons chant in the evening sun as day fades into darkness shadows engulf the mountain washing over the castle somnambulance Five hundred years has passed the ancient folk of Fall The awakening of the slumbering one, forgotten The choir long has ceased Malevolent eyes flash open Staring wild around Early it wakes in oblivion To a non existing sound The peaks silence was deafening to which it lost its mind break open the mountain wall and shake the world with its roar The seasons chant in the evening sun as day fades into darkness shadows engulf the mountain washing over the castle Upon this land eternal winter hammers Desolation crawl across the summit growling for ever and ever This region of malevolence And its soil depleted Mountains dominate Peaks Fall died, but its master never could
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