Ravenstone -

Spurting light from heart of dimness

You have burnt your soul like phoenix

To enlighten the shadowed mob

Never worth of might and glory

Endless crowds enslaved by nullity

Age’s stream depressed souls

Won’t be ignited by your inner blaze

You plunged yourself into abysmal maw

You won’t revive like phoenix did

You’ve become a Ravenstone

You sorely weep with grief

Clad in the robe of twilights

Oblivion becomes your master

Your thoughts are your own executioners

Bridgeways leading to demise

Bend under passenger’s crowds

Barren souls that have lost their essence

In the smoking ashes of own future

No luminary vivid in their eyes

No path of atonement they have

You’ve become a Ravenstone

You sorely weep with grief

Clad in the robe of twilights

Oblivion becomes your master

Your thoughts are your own executioners

Anointed with unquenchable blaze

The pillars, as miraculous tales

Perished into the maw of eternal darkness