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In the night, when pain starts to hurt, |
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all the colours turn into deep grey |
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and past lives feelings rise once again |
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Furious winds blow in Reinglow, |
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Leaving free thoughts of justice |
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with the hope to open people eyes to truth. |
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Hiding the history of a city where only Kanled will save them. |
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Angels promise that |
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All the kingdom of Reinglow |
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Will be protected forever. |
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At the beginning, it was a territory |
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Under the forces of a tyrant called Sleeter, |
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Nobody could dare say a word. |
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Reinglow |
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Kingdom |
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Save me |
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We need a change, nobles said |
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A man with good heart and courage would be chosen to be the guide and to fight the evil forces that where oppressing Reinglow. |
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Several centuries passed by for all this to become true, |
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The knowledge of generations lies in our past. |
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And we will always remember that we were foverer released from our suffering. |
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In memory of the past |
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They will never be forgotten |
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those that fought for their ideals. |
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They will always live in our hearts. |
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Reinglow, holy and free land you are |
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Angels promise they will protect you, |
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Forevermore. |