Raven's End
The Raven Lord's dead,
His body lies cold.
And now all his slaves,
Can escape from his fold.
…
The shadows are fleeing,
Comes back the light.
We no longer tremble,
Beneath his cruel sight.
…
The Raven Court shall know justice,
It shall be renamed.
For at last in our joy,
We need not refrain.
…
The Cursed Hollow's at peace,
The Haunted Mines free.
We need no longer battle,
Endure misery.
…
For the Raven Lord's gone,
And clipped are his wings.
And of our liberty,
We can finally sing.