The city 'neath the satin waves bloomed green betwixt the sea. Though few the minds behold it esteemed in highest review. It's shining walls more spun than gold beyond the thought of man in darkest deep the ever drowning: The Suffocated Clan.
It's silent spires and empty windows clashed their glistening set but matched the eyes who nought but stare though no more gaze they've met. The green walled city in muted glory the mightiest of seas though long there dwell the spirits bound of those who walk it's streets