| Nalbelroth, City of Ghosts |
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| Something or someone |
| Is standing before me |
| That i can feel |
| But i cant hear nor see |
| I can feel it breathing |
| Its taking hold of me |
| Breathing light into me |
| Making me whole again |
| Staring into the void |
| Finally we’ve reached the end |
| The ground beneath your feet |
| Is sacred |
| Few have stood here |
| But less have made it home |
| At the end of the road |
| You will be shown |
| We were made for this |
| We are the chosen |
| We have been set apart |
| After all of your searching |
| You finally find |
| Here are the answers |
| Its all come down to this |
| And in this moment |
| All will be brought to light |
