Foundation

In the story
At the ultimatum
Is the end so far-away
Mythical and ancient folklore
Time in the continuum
Spirituality and the realm
What is the truth
The veil of the mystery
The darkness, of a metal
I am here, the “Protector”
Maximized in our Iron-Age
The equilibrium of the balance
Suffering like inside of me, a child
Held-captive by the universal that you breathe
The foundation that broke
The ocean of blood, now, still, every-second
I am a one behind a gate of millions of chain
Humble, at the service of celestial
Can you, may you, deliver the casts of magic
To free a horse, child of Gaia
Walk, the homage is an undead
Here I am, Bisban