Though art a frozen wasteland,
Devoid of hope and full of Snow,
To not be here again would have been grand,
This is a place none should wish to go.

The last I was here I nearly died for her,
But as I look upon it now and see what lies before me,
My hand upon my great beast which gently purrs,
I wonder what I was thinking and as I return a multi-amputee.

This is not what I'd call home,
No that is not what i'd call this place,
This is nothing more than a shell of crack and twisted bone,
A land I'd rather forget a land full of disgrace.

However as long as my family fights to protect her and care,
I will stand for now and do my share.

Manually added by Grand Master Telaris "Mav" Cantor

The Shadows Creep in
The night will consume all now
Death falls upon us

Enemy Spotted
I will rend and crush them all
Yet this is pointless

Death will not claim me
For the enemy is weak
They are just fodder

The night has crept in
Though I am Unaffected
For I cannot see