The Seven

You can’t blame the mind that craves eternity
But the body is doomed to the grave
Thus comes the relic of the dead
The ones that walk among the night
The Seven that bleed gray blood
Fourteen eyes that cry those ruby tears
All entombed within the pillars

No age with bless their fragile bodies
They are not your fairytale fragments
Yet they are a tale indeed
Demons of another time
The Seven that drained the world
The ones that feed from essence
The ones that wish for the key

At this time, you will not see them
In this form, they are just like you
Now they are mortal and wish for the past
Only to drain the world once more
But the Guardians will return also
In due time, they will hunt again
Perhaps this time, the Seven will prevail

One day they will join with the gate
One day they will grasp the key
But at this time, they are split
With the sands of time against them
They have little time to unite
But the knowledge with stay with them
Until the day that the sky will break

Their dreams have haunted them since a young age
Their memories entwined so strongly
None will forget the power they share
And those dreams will leave as they recall
They must know who they were
Who they are will change this world
The significant destroyers of the lost realm

Their reign will be know within this century
The Seven will take throne upon the mountain once more
They will not reside in the caves any longer
Now their mortal bodies will carry them to new lengths
The gates will open with all of their fury
The others will follow their call
Seeking revenge upon the reincarnates

One day the memories will come in due time
Their powers shall increase
The seed will be born beneath the mountain
The guardians will no have no chance
Note the day that you recall the Seven
The days that the world was drain from life
Only to feed these young demons
Mortals of this realm will perish like that last