When our weary world was young
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The struggle of the ancients first began.
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The gods of Love and Reason
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Sought alone to rule the fate of Man.
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They battled through the ages,
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But still neither force would yield.
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The people were divided,
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Every soul a battlefield.
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Hemispheres I. Prelude
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