The ice is falling in torrents
At the viscera boundaries
Cries of the sentinels are roaring
in cacophonies
Pushing survival beyond defeat
To the Lighthouse of honor
Cry hard my heart
Capitulate not
Your hour in priceless gold assured.
Feb 16, 2023
Feb 16, 2023 at 12:03 AM UTC
The ice is falling in torrents
At the viscera boundaries
Cries of the sentinels are roaring
in cacophonies
Pushing survival beyond defeat
To the Lighthouse of honor
Cry hard my heart
Capitulate not
Your hour in priceless gold assured.
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