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There, where |
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I returned, a time of unrelenting horror... |
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Magicians clouded wisdom, revering names in solemn books. |
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A gust from an obscured epoch, when fear caged the hearts of men; |
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With a dagger in my hand, menace soaks the moment. |
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Dreamt glimpses of encrypted memories: |
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A journey far from here; |
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Am I you, who knows of my damned soil? |
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Later on they found me, all life drained, my eyes wide open. |
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Flowers on the tomb remind of life eternal; |
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Devolved to me, the wisdom of recondit centuries... |
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Dreaming of pure damnation... |
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I remember... |