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Night sky turned into fire |
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Like Saxon funeral pyres |
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Melting away the ice |
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With heat from solar light |
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To William and his horde |
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This omen was The Word |
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Victorius he would be |
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Against all Saxony |
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Through solar winds |
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The comet lives |
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Bringer of war |
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Torch of The Gods |
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The Dragon Star |
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Throughout our destiny |
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This star has been the key |
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To wars both lost and won |
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And birth of Christendom |
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Too late we find the truth |
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That's lost within our youth |
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The way of Gods and men |
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Have strayed apart again |
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Alexander |
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Born of The Star |
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MOrtal of God |
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Who cut the Gordian Knot |
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Bring back the faith |
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It's not too late |
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To turn the tides |
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From genocide |
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A message from The Gods |
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The Cycle carries on |
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Life passes to be born |
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In yet a higher form |
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This is the way of life |
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As day must turn to night |
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The Star shall fade away |
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As we must all one day |
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