Savior
Woe is the council
"Find the flame and save your kind."
They instruct to me
But I've had my fill
It's time I expand my mind
Tis not meant to be
Difficult journey
Unexpected death and a
Dark, difficult foe
Perhaps I will flee
I properly lack the faith
Indeed times are low
Woe is the council
"Find the flame and save your kind."
They instruct to me