The pale blue fire of glittering spires ablaze 
The sojourner's beacon, a wondrous shimmering place 
Through ages forgotten, in many a traveler's dream 
Through winding cobblestone pathways 
Where dwell demons, mages, and thieves 
In temples and taverns where secrets are whispered 
Arcane knowledge hides in their halls 
Shadows gather in midnight processions 
As wraiths and ghosts sing laments in the walls 
Written in blood and sealed in death 
Bound by the ages, the tome of regret 
Fates will be sealed and swords will be met 
With the cold embrace of steel and flesh 
Eldritch beasts converge on the streets 
Of this ancient city, so beautiful and wild 
Veils of night, the tolling of bells 
Funeral march to the sound of the knell 
The pale blue fire of glittering spires ablaze 
The sojourner's beacon, a wondrous shimmering place 
Far beyond moon and sun 
Long is the path to the end 
Azure flames light the way