
In a hall of silent statues, ‘neath the Eye’s pale glance,
Kanathar glimpsed Titarr, in a fleeting, sacred trance.
The vision spoke in silence, a communion vast and grand,
Vanishing with dawn’s light, like footprints in the sand.

In a hall of silent statues, ‘neath the Eye’s pale glance,
Kanathar glimpsed Titarr, in a fleeting, sacred trance.
The vision spoke in silence, a communion vast and grand,
Vanishing with dawn’s light, like footprints in the sand.