A raven came to me, Spoke to me in my dream. long lost prophecy, A legacy.
Echoes of yesterday, Won't let these dreams fade away. All the beauty I adored, At the edge the world.
Across the universe, Time is to be reversed. No can be found, To this fate, we are bound!
Behold the final hour, The last times will be dour. All life falls into Of the end of the world!
\"Burning skies On vengeance night. Devastating scythe, the ancient Light.\"
I saw the might, Of the ancient Light! And the of the perishing world, Theres no tomorrow. We have been warned.
\"The sky's bird struck fire, Made a flame flare up. north wind burnt the clearing. The north-east quite consumed it: It all the trees to ash and reduced them to dust.\"