Peace and Balance keep the waters strong
Against the rising lands of Gorgea
And his mountainous allies
The calculated chaos of liquidity
Spin the earth into a brew
Of both order and mess,
Combining the powers of the
Waters, the Earth, the Sky
And the universe into one.
His water courses sharp
Through the valleys of the dark
And the caverns on high;
And thus we shall see
What new life will bring into this
Earth, this ever-changing sphere:
The moon will smile upon
These new waters, these new
Cracks in the mantle of life
With Water He shall sculpt while He wonders
Just how deep the Old Gods have been sunk,
And if they still believe in themselves,
Do they remain deities?
Or are they something else?
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