Never to Return: The Withdrawn

By the Scribes, we gather in their names
Milithe the Molten sets her pyre aflame
Her fearsome three seek knowledge for their pain
The Withdrawn shall find the truth or leave in shame

Who shall rise again?

The wild witch uncovers all concealed
Her devotees in struggle never yield
Till all forbidden knowledge be revealed

Who shall rise again?

Who lights the way for the aimless?
Favor is for the true Scribe-blessed
Exalted by the flame's ascent
Only the purest heart repents
Repent!

Stars above, below the pyres burn
Who shall remain, whose freedom shall be earned?
To fly this prison never to return
Never to return
Never to return
Never to return