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In shimmering circles of silver light |
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In icy wind and spitting fire |
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Through flowing stream and ancient mountain |
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Thou alone dost see me |
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By lightning, thunder, hail and wind |
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I conjure thee |
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By sword of fire that can never fail |
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I conjure thee |
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I fall into the dark ravine |
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The clash of swords fills my spirit |
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Thou who shinest by night on the see |
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Casts the shadow of the arc over my soul |
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By ravens wings and serpents venom |
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Bestow your gifts upon me |
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By eye of wolf and dragons flame |
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Grant me your strength |
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I scream |
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The ravens battlecry |
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The powers of old embrace me |
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The arc of the crescent moon |
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Casts a shadow over my soul |
