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Chapter 2

In forests deep where shadows dance,
Where nature's rhythms intertwine,
A tale unfolds of ancient grace,
A lord revered by heart and mind.

Oh Ergush, guardian of old,
Thy wisdom weaves through spirit's song,
In storms and pride thy truths unfold,
A bond unbroken, ever strong.

From Thar-Eris' heart, you rise,
A voice of wild and untamed lands,
In every leaf, the echo lies,
Of strength that from your teachings stands.

Oh Ergush, keeper of the storm,
Thy lightning's dance ignites our soul,
Through whispers, through the branches' form,
In nature's heart, you make us whole.

With pride not born of ego's might,
But pride in nature's balanced dance,
You teach us how to seek the light,
In every fleeting, feral chance.

Oh Ergush, lord of ancient ties,
Thy presence flows through every tree,
In every gust, in starry skies,
We find the grace that sets us free.

Through wood and wind, we hear your call,
In woven tales and melodies,
We stand united, one and all,
Beneath the sheltering forest trees.

Oh Ergush, timeless lord of lore,
Thy legacy in whispers shared,
In every heart that longs for more,
Thy guiding hand is always there.

So let us sing this ballad true,
Of Ergush, ancient lord of old,
With every note, our love we'll strew,
In stories told, our spirits bold.