The mourning river

Through the gallows I walk
Through the coll rain and mud
the masses cry for vengeance
attainted to the plains of Umbra

The scaffold awaits death
as I approach my fate
my spirit escapes to a place
the mourning river of beauty

at the river I drink
from the chalice of kings
I've been renewed again
to ride with the Gods
throughout eternity
I shall live again

I now wear this Amulet
Conjured from the Sun
woven by nightfall
and silver shadows
a talisman of winds
the protection of the Earth
courses through my doty
the primal sea sings in my heart
I now close my eyes
to feel the majick pulse

to be united with
Earth, Fire,Wind and Sea