Knotted Horn
898 AE
"Shined above the peaks of stone
Burned the rays of silent dawn
Steeped in the lies of bull and hare
Blood-soaked tears and kingdoms torn
Beneath the sound of teeth and bone
The voice of children thick with scorn
Prepare, oh lord, the maggot feast
For knotted horn and thorn reborn"
The Book of Marches 2:11