The sun was acid to my eyes last time I beheld its face
Molten tears fell as lava down my cheeks; my cries loud in my ears
The pain too much too take; I turned to the cave one last time
And have never returned since ....
But from your mind I extract that many eons have passed
All of you live on the surface of this prison world
And have forgotten your lost brethren below your feet
You are of the few who know of us ... who mean us no harm.
Welcome ... we are Amah
We extract your world is in peril
The Shadow’s grip is strong
You turn to your past to remember ... to gauge the damage again.
From the great mother we extract it is now too late
The Shadow’s ignorance will kill you all
He cares not and plans to flee this world
Taking all his puppets with him ...
His kin need their puppets for food
We extract you call its puppets ... the elite of the world
We can see they are foolish, naive and gripped by its spell of power
Their will is broken and its too late for them.
We learn from the skies; they are the bait
They ensnare the demons and shall be okay
All is taken care of when the great mother spits out her flames
And sends the waves crashing across the land
From the sky will come mighty rocks from space
Huge swirling winds will encompass your world
Mighty waves will crush all your architecture
You have nowhere to run but to us ...
We wait for the survivors and will embrace them
Kindly druid you will make it too; you will be save
That is if you choose to remain by then
We extract the chance to return home long before then.....
