Nalbelroth, City of Ghosts

Something or someone
Is standing before me
That i can feel
But i cant hear nor see
I can feel it breathing
Its taking hold of me
Breathing light into me
Making me whole again
Staring into the void
Finally we’ve reached the end
The ground beneath your feet
Is sacred
Few have stood here
But less have made it home
At the end of the road
You will be shown
We were made for this
We are the chosen
We have been set apart
After all of your searching
You finally find
Here are the answers
Its all come down to this
And in this moment
All will be brought to light