| Awaiting My time as a champion
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| Before the war
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| Apprehensive and tense
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| Secrecy shrouds the opponent graceful
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| As She rises to the shadows
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| Courteous she bows
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| And removes her hooded cloak
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| And My will is defeated
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| Spellbound by her I await the
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| Punishment due for defiance…
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| And thus it begins
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| Bathed in shadows am I
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| The burning celeste in sky
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| Strives to complete its cyclical journey
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| Followed finally by night
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| Bathed in shimmering light is She
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| She banishes My shadows
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| I lay roasting in the daylight
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| At the dying time of day
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| Into the same arena of thought
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| We did stray. |
| Agus Mise dóite
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| In my grasp I could feel Her…
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| Anbhann
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| Ní h-anbhann ach lúbach
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| 'Gus a samhail ag lion mo cheann
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| Do na Realms of Insanity
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| Glóireach
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| Her evensong appeared to break
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| From serenity to winter gale
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| As control She took |