| Just right before we left
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| I was catching my breath
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| I was binding up my wounds
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| And checking myself everywhere
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| For broken bones
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| I had nothing there left to do
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| Until I looked up
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| And I saw it laying there
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| I saw the shattered sword
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| History says we owe respect
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| To this legendary sword
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| We know, oh mighty kings
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| The Dark Cave is where it belongs
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| We’ll lay it there for the world to see
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| We restored our eternal peace
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| As soon as I stood up
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| I collected the pieces
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| And then put them in this pouch
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| Which I tied to my belt
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| To keep it safe
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| But now look at this, everyone
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| The crystal is white!
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| I don’t know what this change means
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| The black has gone away
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| History says we owe respect
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| To this legendary sword
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| We know, oh mighty kings
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| The Dark Cave is where it belongs
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| We’ll lay it there for the world to see
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| We restored our eternal peace
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| We know, oh mighty kings
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| The Dark Cave is where it belongs
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| We’ll lay it there for the world to see
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| We restored our eternal peace
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| Here falls the blue veil of the night
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| The deep blue veil of the night
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| Lie there for eternity!
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| We should stay here and rest our bones
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| I think we deserve this much at least!
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| Oh majestic, proud Black Dragon watch our sleep
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| This will be your last guard
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| «Oh lowly, unsuspecting sleeping kings, your immense
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| Valor makes my duty all the more harrowing. |
| Oh, there
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| You are… When I look upon you the part of me that still
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| Remembers my life on these lands craves to touch you
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| Sadly, those memories don’t belong to me anymore and
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| My purpose is different. |
| I see you in your restless sleep
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| And I know what you’re dreaming of… images from the
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| Ancient legend… it all will soon be clear, I promise, but
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| Now you need to wake up, wake up Daltor, wake up!»
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| «Uh! |
| Uh? |
| Who is it? |
| Who’s speaking?
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| «Don't be afraid Daltor, it’s me, your father»
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| «What? |
| No! |
| No! |
| That’s… that’s impossible!»
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| Thick, dark voracious clouds
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| Have devoured almost the entire castle
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| While unforgiving gloom
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| Still drips down carving stones like knives of terror
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| Evil is still around!
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| I’m finally free, I’m finally out
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| I was there, trapped for so long
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| Held down, locked and kept in chains
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| Closed in, since the beginning of time!
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| I am the anguish darkness fears
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| Everything from now on will change
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| Bow down for there’s no escape
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| Indulge me and if you don’t you will die!
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| Echoes in the halls
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| Whose voice is this?
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| For the righteous there’s no rest
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| No truce to his misery
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| 'cause the universe relies on him
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| To protect, fight and serve
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| Maybe a preventive spell
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| Has brought Sendor to this world again?
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| Duping hard the laws of death
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| To put an end to what began
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| Evil is still around!
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| Damnation is a trifle
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| In comparison to my depravity
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| Wicked, cruel and unmerciful
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| Perverted since the beginning of time!
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| I’m finally back to rule the world
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| Everything will bend at my will
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| I’m the Lord of all your souls
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| Indulge me and if you don’t you will die!
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| Echoes in the halls
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| Whose voice is this?
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| For the righteous there’s no rest
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| No truce to his misery
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| 'cause the universe relies on him
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| To protect, fight and serve
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| Maybe a preventive spell
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| Has brought Sendor to this world again?
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| Duping hard the laws of death
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| To put an end to what he had begun
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| In its presence, turmoil, crisis!
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| Nothing grows and nothing rises!
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| «With Dorus' arrival so began your venture forged in
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| Deception. |
| What you were seeing was just a body brought
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| Back to life, for Dorus was a child without a soul, sent to
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| You by the Dark Wizard. |
| You were deceived, and used, by
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| Sendor, for he needed your weapons, brought together
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| To open the chest containing the black crystal sword. |
| He
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| Needed that sword and its supreme power, a power that
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| He thought could also bring back the soul of his son too
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| With this well-orchestrated deception he got what he
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| Wanted, he got the sword.»
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| «But that sword, a source of pure evil, is not made
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| To be held by men as it makes them lose their
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| Reasoning, and you son, you did the only thing
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| You possibly could do. |
| But see? |
| The pieces of
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| Crystal have turned white… that means that you
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| Released something far more dangerous than
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| Sendor, something that only an old legend dares
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| To talk about. |
| There’s nothing left to do now
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| But prepare to face the worse, because the legend
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| Is becoming truth and the truth is now
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| History is repeating itself: the most ancient of
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| Evil has been freed.»
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| No! |
| Things are so much worse than before!
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| «Finally! |
| I have been awakened!» |