Give us one more day
With the words you say
To regret all our sins
Give me one more night
With a ray of light
To show how we were brave
In a story of time
A Story of Time
With the words you say
To regret all our sins
Give me one more night
With a ray of light
To show how we were brave
In a story of time
A Story of Time
A land in despair, a people whose home was broken; outcasts thread the Valley of Dandelions, where none has walked for centuries. Stygian gods of death make their lairs in mountains of old earth, spirits of might untold burrow the graves of an empire long gone. From the atrocious webs of the Old City, to the serene beauty of the Adamantine Sea.
Of New Ascension and her Wandering Queen, I sing.
I'll edit this later. Welcome to the most recent rebirth of a Story of Time. I can stand a few more, don't worry.
