| Magma pulsating in his gaze lights the chamber
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| The guardian of the flame has awakened
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| Saraph the sanguine serpent of flame
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| The guardian of the flame awakens growing from the beating heart of the mountain
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| I am saraph of the seven who created this planet
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| We have existed since the beginning and together birthed the souls of man
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| Arise from the ashes, arise from the cavern where souls burn
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| Transcend the pain it is not your fate
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| Your eyes confess your past deeds in bias your minds blinded
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| You are the cause of the devils rising and only you can destroy the dark one
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| Let the living flame take you into the sky like a feather in the wind
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| Everything halts as suddenly iron footsteps approach from behind
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| A knights blade grinds against the stone dragging it on his approach
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| The monks of flame watch without concern, praying to Saraph
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| They conjure their souls into the air staring at the burning one
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| While humming the song of flame
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| Summoning burning rain
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| From above the heavens weep
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| Sulfur
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| Turning to ash as it touches their flesh
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| Their skin petrifies
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| Everything halts as suddenly iron footsteps approach from behind
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| A knights blade grinds against the stone dragging it as he approaches
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| Heat emits from him his armor glows their eyes meet and now they both know that
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| one has to die |