Darkness black
All Consuming
No way back
Very dooming

Silent stillness
Lifeless life
Violent illness
Painful strife

Alas a Light
Power Unkown
Will to Fight
In me was Grown

My Eyes erupted
A world appeared
Darkness disrupted
The future neared

NOW here We are
Our Minds, awake
Our Name, Qashar
Our enemies quake
We are never far

Penned by my hand on the 23rd of Lupar, in the year 526 AF.