Transcendence - The Flight Of Sleipnir

Awaken to the nine of white

Distant from the world above

The waves come echoing from afar

Transcending beneath the surface

Embraced by the infinite abyss

In the shadows a figure sits

Contemplation across her face

She eagerly awaits

Those who venture out to sea

Demise!

Brought forth by the tempest

The storm, now strong with conviction

Tearing through beyond the blackened sky

Out of reach from the light of day

Cast down to the depths of obscurity

Cursed by the treacherous winds

Succumb to the forces of divinity

Exiled, wandering through the unknown