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Beneath the sediment of aeons |
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In ancient repose |
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My trust lay eroded by age |
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The old glory faded |
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And past times forgotten |
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My reign given way to my rage |
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Harmonious the centuries |
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The land and I were one |
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My soil, my water, my air |
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Bringer of light |
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And master of night |
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In balance, the earth in my care |
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But with the passing of days |
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A new wind came blowing |
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With whispers of change on its wing |
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This tide of corruption |
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Laid siege to my world |
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Usurping the throne of a king |
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Your new gods, your new ways |
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All seek to dispel me |
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With doctrines of fear built on lies |
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The hidden one, no longer |
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I claim my dominion |
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To the sun of your age, I arise |
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Of your anger |
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Your ignorance |
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Your blindness |
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Your greed |
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Your progress |
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Your conquest |
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Your mania |
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Your need |
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Your sorrow |
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Your sickness |
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Your final, parting breath |
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Your hatred |
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Your bloodshed |
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Your future |
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Your death |
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I will have none |
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I will have none |
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I will have none |
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I will have none |
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I, dread lord of shadows |
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With broken spell |
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Unto this rotting age |
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I bid farewell |
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Blessed be |