Keeper of the Arcane Flame V2

Keeper of the Arcane Flame

Beneath the moon where shadows creep,
Ancient powers wake from sleep,
Crystal veins through mountains vast,
Whisper secrets of the past.

In the caverns, echoes call,
Through the mist where phantoms fall,
Runes alight on shattered stone,
Mark the path to the wizard's throne.

Keeper of the arcane flame,
Guardian of the whispered name,
Forge the light through darkest night,
Wizard born to claim the rite.

Stars will bend at my command,
Thunder wrought from open hand,
Rivers rise and forests breathe,
Roots entwine through fate’s grand weave.

Eyes aglow with dawn’s embrace,
Magic coursing through time and space,
Bow the wind and crack the ground,
From the void, the light is found.

Keeper of the arcane flame,
Guardian of the whispered name,
Forge the light through darkest night,
Wizard born to claim the rite.

When the world succumbs to fear,
Raise the staff and draw it near,
Speak the words that break the chain,
Unleash the storm and end the pain.

And when the dawn ignites the sky,
Legends breathe and echoes die,
One shall stand where shadows fade,
Wizard crowned where fate was made.