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I am the sun |
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And I am the moon |
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I am the winter chill |
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On the first day of June |
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The dark mystery |
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That lies in the sea |
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As my heart yearns |
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To truly be free |
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As the flames of the old |
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Burns on with passion |
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Till my heart grows cold |
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I crush the empires and crumble walls of stone |
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I burn the villages of those below |
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I am the dark |
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And I am the cold |
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The blood of the ancients |
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That can never be sold |
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The spirit of our ancestors |
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The storm that rages on |
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The fragments of a broken past |
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Forgotten by name |
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Possessed by times of old |
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Immortal soul of the cold |
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Centuries of wisdom at a cost |
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Residing in a kingdom now lost |