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A witch read from the palm of his hand
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that his life would turn into darkness
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and alone he would face all demons
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from his past that he tries to forget
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An elder king warned of the dangers
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that lie in the valleys of north and
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his only change was to find his shadow
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so he had to set forth
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He is the man who travels in the land
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of dragons and magic spells
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He rides in the winds of fire and snow
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and he rules the forest of elves
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Slash of the golden sword
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a flash in the burning night
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Curse of the evil lord
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He is fighting for his life for the last time
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Oh such beauty in time, but it's just external
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He cannot see the truth with his eyes, so he is bound by a lie
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The snow starts falling in paradise, as he gazes at the stars
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He will be born again in the sky, when the night turns into a dawn
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On the way to the ancient castle of time
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he will soon be damned by rage
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so that his pride could betray him
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when it's time to set him free
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The tears in his mind had to be pushed aside
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as he walked through the gates
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He will never die
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'cause he is truly a Hero in a Dream
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Hero In A Dream
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| Ensiferum |
