Gathered Here,
Mages Past,
Dancing Bones,
Solution Fast,
Guided Weak
Tortured Souls,
Stop Illusion,
Hark the Call.

The Dancer Moves
With Grace, With Poise,
Of Eagles Floating.
Girls And Boys
Do Flock to See,
A Topic Heard,
And Dissolution
Through a Word.

What Cause?,
We Seek an Answer Thus
To Pitied Peoples
Turned to Dust.
The Sun May Rise,
The Bones may Fall,
Yet Fate Harmonic
Touches All.

The Shadowmen,
Was Not our Fault?
Those Darkened Forms,
Of Blight and Drought?
A Pestilence
Brought Not by Him,
Nor Hellish Minions,
Germish-Din.

A Friend, a Foe,
A Lark, a Bat,
Comparing Snakes
To Tamsine's Cat,
The Web We Weave
Must Pull and Push,
So Guide Us Swiftly,
Time in Rush.

The Master's Garden!
Home Again!
With Time Repented
For My Sins.
I See The Flowers.
Rejoice! Delight!
The Great Lasarhhtha
Sleeps Tonight.

Second Part

"The Shadow Stays,
In Balanced Light,
For Darkness Is,
A Whitened Blight,
A Shadow Man?,
Illumined so?
I Question Motives,
Claim to Know:"

"For What They Say,
Those Eyes of Mine,
Which Blinded Often,
Watches Time,
For Ticking Hours,
Anlas - Years,
Will Not Bring Back,
The Souls, Or Tears"

"The Actions Must!
The Actions May!
To Sit and Chatter Foolish Play,
The Gate has Breached,
The Flame and Void,
The Shadow Master,
With Us Toyed"

"For Nothing I,
Had Known Of Then,
Could Summon Up,
Twice Strength of Men,
And Women Too,
With Taloned Arms,
And Armor Blackened,
Soaks the Harm"

"I Wish I Knew,
More of this Place,
Where Shadows Darken,
Lightened Face,
The Void? A Plane?,
A Walk of Life?,
Guide Us Swiftly,
From our Strife"

"The Garden Rests,
In All Your Minds!
Why Do You Tarry?
Seek Your Kind!
Your Garden Love,
Your Garden Last,
The Master Harkens,
To the Past"