A shroud comes before us,
stands in a gravely manner,
A blessing from the sky,
A highlight of divines.
I bestow upon you a gift,
You must guide those to the light,
Seek the weak, help the poor,
breaking the walls of the divide.
This celestial gauntlet prized,
by an ethereal architect,
Breathe new life into the land,
And we'll be whole again.
Take these broken villiages,
And make them whole again.
Nest some of your love,
And create a place to flourish in.
This celestial gauntlet prized,
by an ethereal architect,
Breathe new life into the land,
And we'll be whole again.
Sacrifice and rebuild,
Source and convalesce,
All has been destroyed,
Break away from the void.