Through the open gates
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she enters into the new world
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Here bravery is peculiar
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thoughts full of sorrow
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With a great effort she
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walks along the way
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Sweat flowing in streams
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down her body
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Palpitations grow louder
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as she approaches her goal
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The mighty hill of lightning
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she is expected here
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Ride ride ride with the wind
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Don't think about goodness
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revenge is your aim
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Revenge revenge revenge for the world
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The dark time is over the magic will win
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The wizard is invincible but far away
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But his servants send her a bolt
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And a hammer made of steel
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The bolt will show her the way
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And the hammer will fight with the power
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Of the mighty wizard
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Against the warriors of death
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A white horse appears out of the dark
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It will stand for all time by her side
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Determined she rides into
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the struggle for justice
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The hell before her she is
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screaming for revenge and she rides on
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After some miles a horde of
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dark shadows crosses her way
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Is she hallucinating or
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has she found the warriors of death
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Revenge
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| Wizard |
