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Forever trapped, |
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Who will be the mold ? |
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A new rule, a new age, for this |
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Land of cold |
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Sorrow and pain, give me the rage |
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Sorrow and pain, to break out of my cage |
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A young man descendant of |
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Lond Is my bringer of hope "The shell so desired at last..." |
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After so many milleniums, my name again will be |
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Listen well children of the frost, to my unholy stoy... |
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In my icy stronghold |
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I sat Gazing at dark trophies of mortal defeats |
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Encased in pure crystal snow |
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Striving for the eternal return of the |
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Ice Age The tale of how |
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I fell would be too long to tell |
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But one day came a spirit from beyond |
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With a quest divine, an entity called |
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Lond... With priests of the |
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North, wizards ans swordsmen all bold |
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Lond led these mortals where frosen death abode |
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On a dismal night of tragedy they stood before my gate |
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Stepping into the hearth of foulness toward their fate |
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They came with |
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Fire and Faith |
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To bring me down |
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The one reason to their hate |
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Me the Suzerain of |
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Cold... Their legions decimated, standing tall the |
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Holy Land |
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Sorcery and steel unmade me, a final spell was cast |
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Trapped in a dimension, between the cosmos and the past |
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Alone with my loneliness, |
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Behold my angry song [Servant Spirit:] "An Epic tale, a prophecy The circle now is done Our King at last shall be set free When converge moon and stars Beware oh you mortals For vengeance and penance shall be ours..." |
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Beware oh you mortals |
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For vengeance and penance shall be mine... |