We lift our eyes, the stars ignite, 

Their distant warmth, a guiding light. 

Yet life rebels, our focus shifts, 

To shadows’ pull, where silence drifts. 

Rays ascend, a cosmic tide, 

Burning worlds where truths collide. 

Elos, nearstar, fiery call, 

We rise and fall beneath it all. 

Through endless night, through ash and flame, 

We seek the heart that speaks your name. 

The heavens dance, their secrets told, 

Yet it’s the abyss we long to hold. 

A paradox, this life we know, 

Where light above meets fire below. 

Elos whispers, dreams unfold, 

Tempting hearts with truths untold. 

Elos, nearstar, eternal flame, 

From ash and shadow we rise again. 

Rays of light, our souls transform, 

Ascending high, reborn, reformed.

Special thanks to Pantheon for providing inspiration for this work.
Source: The Gnomes