In Mists, Part 2

Alas! I see a glow

From within the forests

A being starts to sow

The seeds to conquer mists

Maybe now, maybe now

For the mist dwells among

All the dead and the old

The living and the young

To eat away their souls

All is cursed, all is worst

But those seeds have been sown

A new dawn will awake

Even darkness has known

There will be less to take

And destroy, and destroy

Those seeds of light will spread

The darkness will tremble

Its heart will fill with dread

Now, its ways will stumble

In retreat, in defeat

My own purpose will be

All renewed once again

Sharing my fruits freely

To all and without end

There is hope, there is hope