• Peering out through the musty window
    All I see is dark oblivion, except...
    For one orb
    A yellowed sphere that pierces through the haunting night
    of many things it can be expressed as
    Gaea's Guardian protecting mortals from the oblivion of night
    The lantern of hope
    Inspirer of Souls
    All of this is what I see when the heavenly host
    streches out its wings and flys o'er the night sky