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Magic swords with many lords for treasures that abound me. |
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Battle cries that fill the skies with pain. |
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Images I see, make my destiny. |
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Reflecting back to me, that which is to be. |
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At first I smelt the blood I felt for warriors that I've slain. |
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Feeling more the scars of war and pain. |
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Images I see, make my destiny. |
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Reflecting back to me, that which is to be. |
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Solo |
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Setting sights through horror nights, |
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For ships that sail the sea. |
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So I yearn, the dawns returning fleet. |
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Images I see, make my destiny |
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Images I see, make my destiny |
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Reflecting back to me, that which is to be. |
