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letra de potion seller - summoning the lich

behold, sweet potions brewed. end your misery! liquid mystery!
concoctions tried and true lift all who feel of dread

our magick mixtures stewed, forget everything!
don’t feel anything! consume now weary friend, forget now of the dead

back! we tell of the ancient times again with the old war at its end
those remaining druids drift apart back to the lands where they began,
her comrades dead, consumed with rage, or wandering aimlessly

so she returns to eastern shores and sails to farther lands, where she held charge before the threat of evil grasped arrias in its hands
in grief, relief to see her nations thrive. the knowledge she hath spread, science, sorcery, now their life

“oh , how your sorrow breaks our hearts, but never fear! our brightest minds have now refined a brew that staves off woe”
without even a second thought, she utters “give it here” and downs the potion, as her worries melt into the ground below

behold, sweet potions brewed. end your misery! liquid mystery!
concoctions tried and true lift all who feel of dread

our magick mixtures stewed. forget everything! don’t feel anything!
consume now weary friend, forget now of the dead

feeling her worries drift away, “oh what a wondrous thing” not seeing the effects on mental clarity the potion brings
in grief, relief is all she cares to feel, so what if secrets held from mortals slip from my tongue into their ears?
their progress afterall advancing everyday, their moral compass still intact unlike rodor who hath betrayed.”
in grief, relief comes at a vicious cost. tearing one’s soul from deep inside as all connections lost
sinking into the lethe, as i set myself adrift. sense of reality slips
sinking into the lethe, drowning alone as i drift. the current becoming swift

nothingness is the only end. let it take my hand and lead me to the abyss
nothingness, what perfect bliss! cease to exist, adrift on the sea of forgetfulness

within these waters i drown

face to face with the end
“welcoming death i’ve nothing left to give and this fractured heart cannot mend.”
those of her nation realized far too late that their potions caused her descent
their greed for knowledge in her miserable state has now sealed her fate
she drifts on forever

behold, sweet potions brewed. end your misery! liquid mystery!
concoctions tried and true lift all who feel of dread

our magick mixtures stewed. forget everything! don’t feel anything!
consume now weary friend, forget now of the dead

nothingness
lead me to the abyss
nothingness

- summoning the lich

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