| Close your eyes
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| Listen to my call
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| Our bond will bring us together again
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| I will wait for you
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| For our hearts still beat as one
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| Gloom overshadows
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| The castle walls of stone
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| With dark ambiance
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| The vile plume of rotting death
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| Filling the wind as he unlocks the entry
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| To the kings boundless chamber
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| All is silent
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| As he discerns the unearthly dark shades
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| That stand over the sultan lifeless
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| Vibrance in their eyes
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| No longer apparent
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| Like steam the spirits rise towards the ceiling
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| His eyes are met
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| By the glowing gaze of the scorpioness
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| She descends the pillars to confront him face to face
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| Shrieking
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| «This land is now controlled
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| By the shadow king
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| Lord Tennebrus»
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| Her eyes burn red, piercing deep inside of his mind
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| Resonating, vibrating down his spine
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| Inside his head he sees the blackened armor of Lord Tennebrus
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| He is seated down on the throne
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| Seven spirits
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| Swarming around his head
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| In the midst of the trance
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| The arachnid beast slams her mighty claws
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| Crushing the stone flooring
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| Into a chasm of webs he plummets
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| The comforting caress of darkness
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| Brings with it the memory of love lost long ago
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| Close your eyes and listen to my call
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| Our bond will bring us together again
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| I will wait for you
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| For our hearts still beat as one
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| Listen to my calling from a dream |