Against Leviathan!

At Once, Our Home Was Overcome by a Roar Which Tore Through Our Hearts, Silencing the Wind and the Quiet Songs of the Birds; We Realised What We Had Lost, and Began to Call to Her.

Chained to the Ghost of a Lie, We Blindly Stumble Toward Our Death, Stopping Occasionally to Kick (But Never Question) The Rotted Carcass at Our Feet Which Slows Our Pace.