Estel

Blades in the night,
Absence of light.
Demons take flight,
At the turn of the tide

Now, darkness changing all he knows,
Here, Estel’s fate is set in stone

Rally through the land,
Take up the stand.
From fear you ran;
Now die at my hand.

Oh, arrows from the sky
Raining death!
Oh, father’s bleeding eye
An end.