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Grief, |
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Grief unspoken, |
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Grief in halls of the fallen |
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Swords against shields |
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Wail sorrows worth |
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Echo in bones |
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Drums upending very earth |
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Hearths from stones |
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First fall, hail on white shores |
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Rain carmine, benign winds did tore |
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Song heeds, call of the storm |
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Her sails are raised to war |
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For the sun, for the moon |
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For the frozen womb, |
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For the fire that barren blooms |
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Ride the flame, ride the serpent |
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Madness without bridle |
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Will unleashed |
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For the rising horned idol |
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Ride the woman ride the beast |
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For the waves to come |
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And sea without a shore |
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For the storm before the calm |
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Wailing deep throates roar |
