Nimbus tinted brilliant crystalline Heuristic consequence Cosmos provides no reassurance Guilt preserved in amber Cursed, we gather in pools of moonlight, Awaiting conviction Questing, our eyes turn skyward bound, To watch our kin arrive The thousands descend - Starfarers In ships iron wrought They come to reclaim - Asheran They come to despoil Nimbus once tinted brilliant crystalline, Now vanished, is this real? We fight over roots that we once shared We fight for the return of our past Strike down those who refute ancient claims, our rightful home No refuge in logic, no refuge in through Bonding conventions, don't forge on tainted ground Rising upwards, spinning outwards