This Forsaken Land -

This forgotten land

Is consuming all but one

And that is you my son

So please just take our hand

Have no fear for we are here

To shine the light

To break up any fight

Contained with you inside

Must begin to steer clear

Train through for seven years

Progress you must revere

If you fail to meet their trust

Pushed back from the front

These things you must learn on your own

Before you take the throne

As the title of the King

This Forsaken Land

Consuming all but one

Blood spilt for our defenses

Tears grow thick from pain, as it drenches

Sweat poured to rebuild these trenches

This compromised land

Is consuming all but one

And that is you my son

Entitled to this elite brand

Trained now these fourteen years

Progress you have revered

Now depart from you we must

This stone edifice we entrust

You have learned these things on your own

Shall you take the throne

As the title of the King

This Forsaken Land

Consuming all but one

Blood spilt for our defenses

Tears grow thick from pain, as it drenches

Sweat poured to rebuild these trenches

We must now leave you with this place

Of never ending grace

Goodbye, our dearest son

The inheritor of one

This majestic place of high command

The grandest tower controlled firsthand

Venture off, hence this path we’ll withstand

Disappearing all but from This Forsaken Land