Sazed of Scadrial - Zion Valencic

Teach me forgotten religions, Teach me forgotten religions, Teach me forgotten religions, Sazed of Scadrial. Bennets made maps as their duty Their priests a captain and his booty, Just discovering new beauties, Was good enough for them. Trell’s a god of independence Whose many eyes marked his ascendance His brother Nalt was an annoyance, It was good enough for them. The Cazzi people knew of much death, So when you let out your last breath, Having death chants as their shibboleth Was good enough for them. The Dadradah worshiped through art, Hue and color of their God’s Heart. Here’s a brush if you want to start, It was good enough for them. Larsta art was also charming And their love-oaths were quite binding Poetry their form of Seeking, It was good enough for them. The Vallans had no living leaders But they were quite the o’r-achievers, For they were the last believers, It was good enough for them. The Ja was skilled at preaching discord, Jaists worship went overboard Other options they all ignored. It was good enough for them. HaDah worship agriculture So if you die in their subculture You’ll become the horticulture, It was good enough for them. Duis watched over weary travelers Protector of those irregulars We don’t know of the particulars, But it was good enough for them. Terris have their own religion Realmantic theory its aspiration, Though it has no appellation, It was good enough for them. The Astalsi believed in bad luck, That only so much of one life could suck, Before at last good luck struck It was good enough for them. Teach me forgotten religions, Teach me forgotten religions, Teach me forgotten religions, Sazed of Scadrial.