Journey of the Unseen Wrath - Wende

In the darkest depths

of a forest as old as time

a shadow came alive.

After many full moons

a cold wind took the spirit,

drifting unseen above

mountains of darkness

and forests of shade.

A distance

not of time or space.

A distance

of all and nowhere.

To the forest

The forest of

our darkest fears.

our fears of the light.

In the starless sky

only empty light can be seen

but no light can ever

touch this existence

so great is its malice.

Fear follows its journey past

mountains of darkness

and forests of shade.

Thousands of eyes cannot see

as the dread silently encircles them.

Their hopeless souls are broken

in the cold, starless night,

there will be no hope for a tomorrow.

The vile darkness is deepening over

mountains of darkness

and forests of shade.