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I have known the arcane lore |
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on strange roads such visions met |
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that I have no fear nor concern |
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for hatred and obstacles of this world |
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By stone-shooed wanderer I am taught |
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my visions from fiery eyed iron-armed chanter |
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I know how to fight, I know how to sing |
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I know hot to bend, I know how to break |
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I've not grown weary on lengthy roads |
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on strange lands not hone astray |
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such is the knowledge cast in me |
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such is the knowledge, such are the skills |
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I know how to fight |
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I know how to sing |
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I know the way |
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If ruin is said to befall me |
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it has not come to pass |
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I've conquered all who stood on my way |
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and drowned the snakes of death |
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Because of treason i now shall leave |
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because of my blood burning my soul |
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and now I raise this flaming sword |
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towards darkness, against everyone |
