Darkened image rests before me
In the third dimensional form
Echoing languages sear through
Within my mind they swarm
Enslaved by these caverns
An endless maze made of ice
The ultimate trial of my soul
Awaiting to be shown a sign
Plummeting through the whirlwinds
Deities spin upwards from bodies that have died
Mountains crumble and fall to the sea
As fire fills the skies
Falling into an unknown dimension
Landing in waters that have no shores
Creatures fully new to knowledge
Cannot interpret their chants and roars
Search to find second entrance
Upon the wings of impiety
Ascent from accursed mortality
Only ashes remain of first vitality
None shall forbid further introspection!
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