| Lord Soth
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| Once an honoured knight
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| Of the order of Solamnia…
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| He built a stronghold, tall and proud
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| In the shape of his order’s sign
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| Long time ago, he was disgraced from the gods
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| For failing his duties to restore order in the realm
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| He found the love of an elven maid
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| Let his minions kill his wife
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| The gods threw a fiery mountain
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| On the city of Istar
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| To punish the arrogance of the high priest
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| To The Cataclysm, to the end of the world
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| «Noctem, redde tuae, dux bone, patriae!»
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| Dawning in the lands of the damned
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| A new morning went by
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| In the darkened halls of the fallen one
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| As many others did
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| Condemned to await the end of all days
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| Guided by the cries of banshees
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| Dead and forgotten mortals
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| A life without light
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| A life without the warmth of blood
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| Rise and fall — an empire to lose
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| Fall and rise — a cataclysm to come
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| Rise and fall — the sea changed blood red
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| Fall and rise — for a new order |