| On nights like this, my heart is sad
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| I dream and sing
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| For the deeds of glory, aeons passed
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| Beneath the full moon
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| Cursed — Doomed
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| Let it be known
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| Where the blood of legends flows
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| Swords and rings, thrones of great kings
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| Eternal Hymns
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| Tales, come alive here through my strings
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| Where the blood of legends flows
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| Man, will you be remembered?
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| When your life line is severed
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| Or will you be forgotten?
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| Just dead and rotten
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| Do you have dreams of greatness?
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| Or are you struck with blindness?
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| Will you be king or peasant?
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| Will I sing of your glory, too
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| You live and then you die
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| You’ll find the reason why
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| Just take a look inside
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| And find the road to light |