| High in the sky whirls the wain from a long gone time of legend
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| Silently singing the heroes celestial lullaby
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| Far from the world creatures dwell in a realm that was imagined
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| Icons of commonplace ancestral artefacts on high
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| Borealic bellows the north wind bone chilling
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| Frozen calls the edge of the world on all
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| Frigid falls the night on a mortal frostbitten
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| Where she faded fell on the frozen field
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| Reappear wintertime
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| Lore of the lost, beacons of fire
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| Wretched we, borne in rhyme
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| Far from the worries of the world
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| Tales of time persevere
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| Reaching beyond, always inspire
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| Wretched us legends steer
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| Far from the worries of the world
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| Down on the ground mankind falls in a wartorn time of turmoil
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| Desperately crying their futile and final battlecry
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| Close to the world runs the blood and the tears into the dear soil
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| Ailing they wait by the wain for the day it will run dry
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| Southern sun shines blazing, the breeze is blistering
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| Warriors wandered scorching and bone dry sands
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| In the howling wasteland a mortal smoldering
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| Where he burning fell on the flaming field
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| Reappear wintertime
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| Lore of the lost, beacons of fire
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| Wretched we, borne in rhyme
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| Far from the worries of the world
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| Tales of time persevere
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| Reaching beyond, always inspire
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| Wretched us legends steer
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| Far from the worries of the world
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| Reappear wintertime
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| Lore of the lost, beacons of fire
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| Wretched we, borne in rhyme
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| Far from the worries of the world
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| Tales of time persevere
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| Reaching beyond, always inspire
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| Wretched us legends steer
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| Far from the worries of the world |