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Sheppard's calling



They are lost and they are sleeping

Wrapped in shades no eyes be reaping.

See the silence pass there seeping

All whove seen the crimson swell.

They are blind and they are bleeding

Some who die the sheppards leading

See the heartbreak they are treating

All who know the veils all well.

Found in places long of old,

held fast in hand untouched they fold

Weave to wander, fight to fast

held in sequence chaos atlast.

Child of sorrow lest be ebon wings

Songs o ancient toungue now sings.

Long beheld the ancient codes,

Fast befell the silent shadowed roads.

Tattered cacoons gathered in might

,Embraced together brethern do fight.

Bond in honor oaths to mold,

Most forgotten in dreamings hold.

Still to wander the times desert great,

Weaver of destiny melder of fate.

Bid the bound that bind the way

,Bind the bids that bound do stay.

Teacher be the founts of great, pourith forth and deliberate

And the sun in the morning is waiting to rise, just as the moon to bathe the skies. Both of Ethreal, born of light, bathed in darkness shadowed might. Bathed in light and born in darkness, awaken now ,child of sight. Purple hues and jade tint eyes. Pouring forth the raven skies. Gypsy ribbons roads of glass, born in shells of mortal caste. Music flows the ancient tune, fed in crimson transluscent moon. Written in blood, the words of old, bathed in love the rhythms told. Gods forsaken, cries of crow, born of raven child bestow. Walk the road the wind that calls, mornign comes the twilight falls. Water cascades the crimson fire, born of sorrow the child of Aeyr.

Visit now the ancient ruins, child of phoenix the speaker of runes. Born of egypt queen of skies, child of bast the worldly lies. Azure robes of cobalt blue, raised insilence shadows due. Protected fate the destiny wield, child of blade , the wielder yeilds. Walk untouched , immortal scrawl written in crytps the ancients fall. Forgotten toungues speakers of old. Written in psalms the secrets told. Follow now down unkept paths, thru darkness thick and treatcherious falls. Demon heart and angel soul, carry now the moral shoul. Ebon wings and child of grace, born of sorrow the pains erase. Morning fades and so will man, born of hate , the flames they fan. Ray of light the child of hope given now a riesen soap. Hands washed clean, the days to come, crimson lands the battle won.