Through Panthium Segulee Oseddi comes for Desmotti

Through the doorway day into night...
he strolls into darkness where most take to fright...
but his fight is with shadow for shadow hides he...
that King of the wretched holds with him one key...

That opens the vault that holds one within...
The King of Worms who's spirit is dim...
A son has come at last to set free...
A Father who's never met son Oseddi...

A child of the Brightstar a warrior of fire...
Who brings to the waste a truth amongst liars...
A truth to undo the pitiful Reign...
Of one King of Wretched Othalius Cain...

He walks with sure foot while monsters they hiss...
His sanities walls were fashioned in Bliss....
His royalty shows in his amaranthine Aura...
A child of the Bright star from the deeps of some Nebula...

"He doth come!" the harsh language heard...
From the whispers of darkness her warning was burned...
Into all the hideous minds that would witness...
The Fire child... here on the waste... he walks fearless...

O' King thy doom approaches thy gate...
We fear he that walks through your crimson waste...
without trepidation in any amount....
His energy burns us it flows like a fount......

We shrink from he that burns us with light....
We cannot abide...for all darkness must hide...
Oh King do something he searches for thee...
And the one you've imprisoned...The Great Desmotti....

Oh King be quick for one doth approach that has all the power...to silence thy throat...
and banish thy will to the crimson pools...
Be mindful Dark Lord you've broken His rules....
Be mindful Dark Lord the Laws of the Bright star...
bind all shadow that orbit the darkstars....

O Lord of Darkness you cannot abide...
Let the Worm go...from his light...we all hide.