Sleeper City
WinterKill SpringEternal
Foes of Arthur
Green Temple
Thursday, February 15, 2018
Lift up the voices
My ashes float
Upon the winds
As the flames burn my remains
Light the fire
Let the choirs sing
Around the pyre
Let my ashes rise
Lift me above the mire
And let me meet the king
After all
After this life's spirit
Has taken wing
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