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Latibule IV

Creating nothing out of thin air Seemingly impossible, and yet it will be done To put an end to this world we have to bare Halting even the light of the rising sun Away from the hubs that this world holds dear What matters to them means nothing to me When I have built the stronghold to vanish all fear A land I will discover, my guidance to lead The screams of our demons buried away Gone are the burdens that drag on our beings No need to return, for here we will stay Marked is the utopia for the worthy to be seeing For eternal solitude I once upon a time sought But now I have treasure I shall never release People for whom battles I have fought Their demons I shall banish, like a disease What is a paradise if not to share? With the ones who make life itself worth living for Oh what I will sacrifice to show them I care Behold this fantasy I shall lay out a lore Surrounded by walls of nature's gifts Rocks and rivers, walls of plants and trees But once through these obstacles one has sift At the center of it all, a cottage they shall see Here there is refuge, for as long as you need A stronghold to rest from the chaos outside Take part in the magic and finally be freed Peace and tranquility, here they reside Moonlight enchants us, protected by its Goddess Foxes prance and bless with their presence Stars shine brightest in the darkness Away from the world, and it's unpleasant essence

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