[Nehetsrev]

Corax Lake

A well-travel'd path,
A scenic o'erlook.
A spot whar lovers meet,
A place adventurers greet.
These things an' more...

Lost in thought one sits,
On edge o' cliff,
Soft breeze, nature's sigh,
Scent o' cranberry high
Birds wit' wings te soar...

So close to giant's wrath,
Yet untouched she sits.
Resplendent nature's art,
She touches deep my 'eart.
Can we return te times b'fore?

Can we return te times b'fore?
Love, give me wings to soar.
I wish, these things an' more...