The Way Home

In a black cloak I am hidden,
Invisible for the human eye.
In a black cloak I roam the sky,
Far away you are, but I am nearby.

I take you up from that filthy prison,
Concealing you in a white cloak.
And roaming the sky together,
I bring you to places untold.

None will ever find you,
At these ruins, deserted and old.
But know that stones live also,
I bring you back home.

A Deep One is nearby,
Tiamat in the sky.
Old Ones all around,
Azathoth's beautiful sound.

You are not alone,
Everywhere is something more.
We will guide you if you see,
We will help you to be free.

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