Mystic summonings behind the wall of sleep
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Veil of swirling fog
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Realm behond all warmth and light
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Let swords slice their path through the maze of rotten thoughts
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And winds blow the dust
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From forgotton memories
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Once buried by the ashes
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Of lost pride and strength
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From the crypts of frozen flames
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To the high majestic mountains
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The throne of might is slumbering
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Awakened now
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By the wizards' summonings
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Rebirth of dark infinities
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As the silhouette of a pale moon's eye appears upon the throne
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Gate to the highest of the old sorcerers' dreamworld
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The essence reflecting in the mirror of time
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Sparkling like the distant fires
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Throughout the nightsky's frozen air
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Dreamkings of immortal spheres
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Throning in every warrior soul
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Ride the wings of destiny
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Fullfillment for the high divinity
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That mirrors in the ancient runes
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Writen in the shining
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Sharpened silver blades
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That guide the mighty throne
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Beautiful weapons lie beside, once layed down by (the) ancient knights
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Their circle crushed by treason
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And the remaining proud ones gone through the moon gate
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Into their grave beyond all shape
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Now summoned again to a kingdom lost in lies
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The throne of might is slumbering
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Awakened now
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By the wizards' summonings
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Rebirth of dark infinities
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Lead the blades in battles of the one law's might
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Gather in the vast moonlit fields
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From the forest of endless night
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Receive the wizards' darkened spells
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Never lost their strong belief
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Proudly watched by the ancient sorserers'eye
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For the kingdom of eternal shape will rise again
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Rebirth Of An Ancient Empire
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Lunar Aurora |