Through my short-lived triumphs befall consistently the pain of defeat. In every step my own lack of perception has me falling in the next trap. My foundation of which I stand upon is not sturdy either. I fight against an army with what has become only myself. The Vulture simply watches and awaits my doom to feast upon my remains.

Take this passing song as a tribute to Evil. I am simply reciting my losses. My foolishness has failed me the final time. It is not the first time I have lost a Trident. At the least I did not lose it to my own personal ignorant mistake. It takes a clever plan to overstep a clever mind.

Rhach Elin, Thane Claur Omi Ulug

https://soundcloud.com/user-784204226/ballad-of-malice-1

So does this mean you're gonna stop cussing

wait u lost my trident?