| A child cries in pain, Griefus is his name
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| He wonders who will make the dragon tamed
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| Evil shadows all around
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| Steel again steel is a migthy sound
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| An old man is sitting and waiting for the sign
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| Striking the hot iron, obtains a scorch
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| The sun burns his crown, he? |
| s getting weaker
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| A drop of perspiration is falling from his check
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| He looks at the sky, waiting for the sign
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| The last mission of the ancient gods
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| Embers are raining on his feet
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| The sky turns red, can you feel the heat?
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| Fairy tales, do you know how they will end
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| The merciless saviour shall always remain
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| You will make a migthy sword of steel
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| Release its powers and the ground will quake
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| A great warrior from the promised land
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| Shall receive the gift and leave for the dragon? |
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| An old man…
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| Fly away with your white winged horse
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| To the darkest place, set your course
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| Fight yourself through the battlefields
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| Demons armed with swords and shields
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| Figth for mankind, defeat all the pain
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| The merciless saviour shall always remain
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| You will make a migthy sword of steel
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| Release its powers and the ground will quake
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| A great warrior from the promised land
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| Shall receive the gift and leave for the dragon? |
| s lair |