(The Advisor:)
The stars of the goddess of Dark vanished from the sky
The king decided that it was time to act and defy
He tried to tame the evil - but he became a slave
The trees are twisting, as if they suffer from the grave
(The Mage:)
Only the great mage can break the chains of sleep
But his path is unusual and deep
(The King:)
Day will never appear,
If the soul dwells in night,
And it feels as if I disappear
From existence, from life.
Kindle my spirit's flame,
Even for a moment's sake,
But a delusion stakes its claim
I can't break...
(In comments)