| I have known the arcane lore
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| On strange roads such visions met
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| That I have no fear nor concern
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| For hatred and obstacles of this world
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| By stone-shoed wanderer I am taught
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| My visions from fiery-eyed iron-armed chanter
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| I know how to fight, I know how to sing
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| I know how to bend, I know how to break
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| How to break
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| How to break
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| I’ve not grown weary on lengthy roads
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| On strange lands not gone astray
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| Such is the knowledge cast in me
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| Such is the knowledge, such are the skills
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| I know how to fight
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| I know how to sing
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| I know the way
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| I know how to fight
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| I know how to sing
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| I know the way
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| If ruin is said to befall me
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| It has not come to pass
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| I conquered all who stood in my way
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| And drowned the snakes of death
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| I have known the arcane lore
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| On strange roads such visions met
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| That I have no fear nor concern
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| For hatred and obstacles of this world
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| Because of treason I now shall leave
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| Because of my blood burning my soul
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| And now I raise this flaming sword
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| Towards darkness, against everyone
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| I know how to fight
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| I know how to sing
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| I know the way
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| I know how to fight
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| I know how to sing
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| I know the way
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| I know how to fight
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| I know how to sing
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| I know the way |