Children of Abraxas

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Forgotten in the apathy of years that passed
They lie hidden and still as long at the world will last
They lurk unseen they thread unheard their existance is concealed
But maybe the time has come for them to be revelead
The woods that seem so silent and ill
The springs dead frozen and still
The mountain clifts so dark and grim
Waiting for the revival of the elven kin
All shall rise anew flesh and leaf bark and bone
But will Abraxas's children come as they have sworn ?
Will they conquer death or will they join its side
Why are they unseen ? What is it they hide ?...
We can only hope the day will come
We can only wait for it to be done
We can share each other's pain
We can only try not to die in vain...
Dark or Light
Blood or Night
The elves still live to this day
Slaves to none
Come what may
Fighting from the shade
Or braving out the open
Not by time pestilence or blade
The elven kin will not be broken
For the moon and ancient woods
We shall fight the endless broods
For all that dwells within our land
For everyone that fell in Death's hand
Our bows will bend but never break
Shiny blades effect swift death
For rightfull peace and  serenity
Life through death and into eternity.

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