Deep inside the canyon,
Beneath the castle spires,
The Winds of Death were gathering,
Ready to feed the fires.

The tower's gates were thrown open
Stone doors no longer barred,
The Winds of Death came blowing,
Across stone cold and hard.

The Stone Tower's Gates were ajar,
The prison now was breached,
The Winds of Death came blowing,
Their icy tendrils outreached.

The King now faced a dilemma,
His enemy now returned,
The Winds of Death came blowing,
The water they slowly churned.

The armies readied themselves,
Their mounts were ready to go,
The Winds of Death came blowing,
Ready to battle the foe.

The General stood at the front,
Keeta was his name,
The Winds of Death came blowing,
Ready to put him to shame.

Keeta fought long and hard,
But the enemy's hordes were vast,
The Winds of Death enclosed him,
And he drifted into the past.

The armies now were crushed,
The King now faced his fate,
The Winds of Death came blowing,
Up to the castle's gates.

Doors that could not be opened,
Protected the King within,
Th Winds of Death came blowing,
To slay him and his kin.

The doors became his cell,
The king had nowhere to flee,
The Winds of Death stood watch,
Keeping him there for eternity.