Rise of Finality

 

Oh Wind, listen to the imminent regal Voice,

It stands before you with an absolute Eloise.

 

Oh Fire, sharpen your spears in murky height,

For the new chords endorse the gravity of right.

 

Oh Earth, gulp down all your teary moans,

For the exotic power shall avenge these dooms.

 

Oh Time, bring your lilting breaths to an utter halt,

For the cloaked forces have embarked on an assault.

 

Oh Ice, douse your deadly shards in fiery blue,

For the foreboding control shall reveal the bitter true.

 

Oh Silence, hide your ethos in the annals of the past,

Now, the screams are gonna echo, bleeding by the Last.

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