The Sisters

Sisters with poison breath,
Bring to the land a long slow death.
But death comes swiftly if you dare,
To find each sisters hidden lair.
Strangers do not pass this way,
All are doomed who disobey.
Turn your faces to the west,
Death awaits in the sisters nest.
Do not enter this domain,
Flee this realm of fear and pain.
Death and terror both await,
Anyone who enters Asphodels’ Gate.
If you pass your fate is sealed,
Ahead pure evil lies concealed.
Turn now while you have life and breath,
Flee now this realm of living death.
Lose and Win or Win and Lose,
Royal coward you must choose.
Bow your head and creep away,
Or you and yours will curse this day.
Their songs like secret rivers flow,
To hold the peril deep below.
And if at last their voices cease,
The land will find a final peace.