Talashar - Dark Forests Beneath the Anvil of the Titans

From the new WIP album "Lost in Dreams".
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The trees watch as I walk the fading path,
Their eyes, slits of gnarled bark.
Twisted whispers rustle long dead leaves,
Ancient spirits call the dark.
The stench of death rises through the air,
I know the night has come for me.
I will not let this king of pain take my life again,
I pray, Titans, Protect me!
I feel his gaze...
The piercing cold of these frozen lands,
Have chilled my very soul.
The raging tempest, in mountains high above,
Whisks my life away, to a long forgotten home.
The anvil rings, and echoes through time.
To memories and dreams forgotten.
This forest, alive with wonder and splendour,
Nestled in the embrace of the storm.
The anvil rings...
Singing to the storm...
To the storm...