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In this realm of the old spirits |
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There is neither day nor night. |
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Mighty powers of the past shall soon |
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Be woken from their dormancy in the land |
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Of lurking twilight. |
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The legacy of the elders. |
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Waiting for the chosen one. |
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The legacy of the elders. |
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Waiting, waiting, waiting. |
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The lost secrets lies hidden deep into |
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The guarding primeval stone. |
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It holds the science of magic protected |
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Where the shadows of he gods walk alone. |
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The knowledge of the forgotten parts |
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Of our dimension |
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Shall soon at last be revealed. |
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The powers shall rise again so the destiny |
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Can be sealed. |
