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At the final glorious battle |
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Sons of human they will know |
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What's the point of being human |
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Through the fight with sons of mind |
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Have no way to get some knowledge |
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Dashing in the blood dishing chaos |
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Have no fade to get some power |
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In the days of fight to death |
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Calling Atl'aman, we'll see the damn of heaven |
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Calling Atl'aman, we'll see the rising of |
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Patala Let the fury comes, to clean the wild minds of mortals |
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Let the powerful swords with hostile crash the temples of the lie |
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And when the half of everything came, |
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When the battle pass thought the top of horror violence |
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Seven Atl'aman came from the dark valley of |
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Earth And the chaos hadn't power to sign'em |
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There was the sons with eyes full of fury passion |
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Of there world and the languages gave the softness of their hearts |
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These are by the command of |
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Atl Standing up at the head of the army |
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These are by the command of gods |
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Will invite everyone |
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Seven as one they will take |
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Old the sons of humanity |
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To the Final attack with the darkness and weakness of mind |
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Shall we do know what's the point of holy visions? |
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Want to try? |
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Are you ready for blind? |
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Shall we do know what's the point of crying and tears? |
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Want to see are you ready to fill? |
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Shall we do know |
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What's the point of freedom and power? |
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Want to see? |
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Are you ready to lose? |
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Shall we do know |
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What's the points of honour and bravery? |
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Want to try, are you ready to die? |
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No....................... |
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One! Will be down! |
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Will lost! |
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The everything! |
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Great Pendulum! |
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Will reel! |
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Again! Everlasting pain! |
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Do not! Leave them! |
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Hold! By power of the wheel! |
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At the hopeless deadly lines! |
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You're as the stars now, |
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Of ineffable creation. |
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Fell down, to wail yourself |
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Roaming though the dusk dimensions. |
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Here, in the highlands, |
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Battle will complete at last. |
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Visionary dream, |
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Become a horror weapon |
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Here, at crossing sides |
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Two forces tell the truth |
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Of the innocent meaning of lies. |
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Come here, sit here |
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Return your will |
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Things are blink now, visions make you to heal |
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Sleep now, rest now, |
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You're lost your wings |
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Dream is real now indulgence in foolish it means [Vanoe's monolog] |
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In the deepest dream going human sons, timely touches |
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They great power, timely slides over it |
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And didn't know what was that visionary meetings |
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Blazing in the sacred spirit. |
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Losing memories of the being, they had |
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To woke the ability of magic nature... |
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Because times by times the heaven over the mankind |
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Will stay purely and cold as the phantasmal dream. |
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Only little sparks of light are blinking somewhere. |
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It will wake up and recall the hole sorrow madness of the dream. |
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Blazing...small fire begins to grow up... |
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Yes, too small but it's real fire |
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A little hope that dreaming wouldn't go any longer. |
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Slowly...slowly...the other sparks of fire |
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Get the mists of |
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Dragon Lore ...now look! |
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Answering to mists of lore another sleepers |
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Begin to dreamed worry |
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Calling Atl'aman, we'll see the damn of heaven |
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Calling Atl'aman, we'll see the rising of |
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Patala Let the fury comes, to clean the wild minds of mortals |
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Let the powerful swords with hostile crash the temples of the lie |
