When i look down on this world (my people)
From this place Akshara (Artoga) of the Mid-guard
Serpent
I feel such pity......
For my (our) saviour messiah 0 is such destroyed
And your king, shackled and silenced.......
There be only doom.....pain and disease
...When shall we (or could we ever?)
Rise again
From this place Akshara (Artoga) of the Mid-guard
Serpent
I feel such pity......
For my (our) saviour messiah 0 is such destroyed
And your king, shackled and silenced.......
There be only doom.....pain and disease
...When shall we (or could we ever?)
Rise again