9 December 2012
Earth, fire, water, air Bound in solid stone Blood, chaos, darkness, light Brought to this sweet home.
The comet came and gave the children Einmyria's blessed ones Their powers equalled by none other To right Aquila's wrongs.
Progeny of the comet cry 'This world is ours to save' And Ezekiel, known and trusted Will lend his help again.
The storms may blow over But the chaos will remain And Loki's curse is stronger Increasing by the day.
Eisa, Skadi, Mani, and Odin Gods may walk this ground Finally we shall see peace In this world and those around.
Comet • Opuss № I