In Starlight's Shadow

The sun is old, and large and red,

Yet still shining, not yet dead.

But its life is nearing end,

Exodus, the star does rend.

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Yet another light is snuffed,

For the varelsi, not enough.

Stars still shine in empty black.

Ones Lothar Rendain will attack.

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I think of stars both white and blue,

How their light will be purged too.

I think of stars yellow and gold.

How for them this fate unfolds.

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So few stars left in the sky,

And I'm still here standing by.

Making lists within the dark.

As Lothar laughs, all tall and stark.

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I have to leave, I have to flee,

Must escape this misery.

Go to Solus, Battleborn,

Yet all the while, hope's forlorn.