Beyond The VeilFar beyond the ensuing day
Lies rolling hills shrouded in grey
Where The Mist tells an ancient tale
Of a cursed place beyond The Veil
Where the land wakes to a barren dawn
And The Ghosts of the past still live on
The sky is dark and deathly pale
In the lifeless Realm beyond The Veil
Those who have not truly died
At the Crimson Gate wait and abide
Only one as lord they hail
Ruler of all beyond The Veil
They are doomed to darkness and despair
This pain, this curse they must bear
Their Souls were consumed by the gale
That enslaves all beyond The Veil
As The Mist starts to disappear
It whispers in my ear
“Do not tread on the blood stained trail
That will lead you beyond The Veil”
“To enter that Realm you will awake
The curse she has set, it will take
The innocent and the frail
And seal them beyond The Veil”
“If you do not choose to heed
And enter The Realm of her steed
You will never cease to fail
Escaping beyond The Veil”
