Wandering endlessly in solitude
A vision guides.
A vision of wisdom and magic.

Fear reigns in his heart.
His cursed soul yearns for an end.
A veils lays across the land.

The shimmering dusk flickers and dies
A hazy darkness beyond the realms of mortality
Shadows take form before his eyes

At his side stands the wise one
He who dwells in starless domains
His voice as that of a wandering soul

The key shall you reveal
In a realm few mortals dare to encounter
An odyssey that knows no limits

You must seek the four winds
Dance with the storms
Soar with spirits of old

On an endless blackened sky
You must journey through flames
Of hatred and temptation

Defeat the mighty serpent
Whom exists in spirits of fire
You must venture deep

Into wells of fate
Alone - in sorrow
Where dreams become reality

You must master the ancient arts
Magic and mystery buried in stone
Dive into the dark eternity

No fear in your heart
A final battle you shall encounter
From without and within

Where truth is diminished by chaos
And will is lured to darkness