The Book of Carcinoid

Book of Carcinoid


Without apology I sing to you

Without regret I move forward into life

With life, I live, never to once again squander


I sing to you tonight the tale of a hard time, a tale of a beautiful time, the tale of the Book of Carcinoid.


This journey, this tale, has made me anew,

I have been transformed

I have been reduced and resurrected.

Not in a million lives would I ask for another road, not for the greatest gold would I ask away this favor, not for the most powerful magics would I trade away my journey.

These songs, these harrowing ballads are the places I have been, the angels I have loved and the demons I have faced.

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