Archangel

Take heed son of Linereth, the skies are wide, divine upon the blossoms of this world. 
Remember the scent of Riversong, our delightful home, never loose the sight of our hopes.
Curious discover the taste of MiddleEarth, bring the legions through the right shores.
Follow the path of the forsaken dreams, defeat the whispers of this ancient greed.
Rise your innocence upon the heaven, pray alongside the divine archangels, 
Bring despair upon the forces of the unchained, drive them back into their crusted lands.
Rebirth as a god over their unfaithful wisdom, crush their dark fortitude, bless them with your sublime judge.
Remember my son, the stars are your guidance, into this vile, sovereignty lore.