Poems Of The Mist

[Relinquish]

Breathe deep the mists my friends,
For it is the only thing that protects from the foreseen end of all ends,
Within the shroud,
Like a cloud,
Safety and peace of mind,
All of this you will find,
Breathe deep the mist,
It's enchanting kiss,
The curse of the witch,
Never to breach the shroud of the mist,
Be safe, be free, let the mist bring you comfort
It's mysterious powers reach out like a trumpet,
Fret not the curse,
Clutch not your purse,
The mist is free,
As you all should be

The old city haunted by bones,
Never to be safe those old cobbled stones,
The mysterious portal steals creatures of all sorts,
To their distant fate not far from old port,
No one is safe there,
The nightrisers attack all without a car,
Be quite be careful head down the stone ramp,
Beneath your very feet you'll find a small camp,
These few stay behind,
They try to be your guide,
To the dreamers dwelling,
They knew this was coming,
Lie down in the tomb,
Just like the womb,
Close your eyes go to sleep,
Do not make a peep,
Listen to the dream,
The mist will let you glean,
See into the future see into the past
Then awake once again, rebirthed at last

So deep so blue,
The mist will push through,
Step softly in its shroud,
Stand tall and stand proud,
Beyond the crest of the mountain peaks,
Lies your haven full of peaceful sleep,
Mistlocke is its name,
It sits so tame,
Oft quiet are the streets,
Full of the peaceful and the meek,
Be welcome to this town,
You need not the crown,
Cause no trouble here,
And you have nothing to fear.

[Relinquish]

[Once again these are left in all places covered with the mist.]