| My heart bled out and pain set in
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| When a lethal arrow hits me in the back…
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| The sorrow of leaving without farewell
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| Draws bloody tears all down on my face…
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| Assassin’s shadow approached me…
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| … I didn’t feel anything… only the fall
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| And there was someone, some divine being…
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| The mysterious guide of my leaving soul
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| I’ve seen my life, through the eyes of the gods
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| And visions of a black river running deep…
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| The Styx was cold as a vortex of sins
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| The pentagram’s circle depicted by rapid creek…
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| Suddenly I woke up! |
| I felt a wound!
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| Mantra is calling me!
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| Who has revived me! |
| Who gave me that brand!
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| The darkness turned into light, when the revival spell went by
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| Her whisper to the nightly sun…
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| Secret wisdom, secret might
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| Of magic secrets signs
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| Save our King! |
| The Master of our holy realm!
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| Give him Your light! |
| The wonderful gift of life…
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| By the moonlight the magic glow surrounds my hand
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| Mystical drawings entwines my arm, for the return of my land…
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| Now, the goddess of nightly sky becomes my life-giving sun!
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| I know what is your destiny, I know what is your life… |