Fragments from a Nedic poem, title unknown

Original media : TES Online They turned their eyes from the redeeming light and grew dim Without the Protectors they were doomed beyond death Without the signs, their souls were lost to the coils They refused to turn their faces skyward and were punished They were cursed and tormented in their souls … Now the way to ascend was covered by fog Now clouds obscured the way to the stars And those with feet touching the stained ground Those whose feet still walk on blemished Nirn Would be conquered and driven from the Golden Stair … Call upon them now that we may be saved Cry out to them, faces upturned to night sky Mage, Master of deep secrets Thief, Lord of shaded paths Warrior, Blade-sire and shield-bearer