darkwell
hope unborn
Because it stays in the mind of the Binder Chaos spreads in the realm of mankind He will lead us out, the Finder I cannot help in this puzzle, why am I blind?  In a cold second of mourn The grieve shades of grey A day unborn Another curse, flee, no way  I'm alone in the mists of this life My blood it boil A dark hive-order spoils  Because it stays in the mind of the Binder Chaos spreads in the realm of mankind He will lead us out, the Finder I cannot help in this puzzle, why am I blind?  He bears our weighty hopes A pile in the sky Against the order The power is now claimed  All our hopes in this mystical hands My mind, it swirls If he is not the Redeemer  Because it stays...