| Long ago in a vale, the mystic ones lived in peace
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| They dwelled in the trees and kept their treasures safe
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| From the hands of greed
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| Thievish and cunning men came
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| Stealing and looting their gold
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| How could they protect their vale?
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| Oh, behold the guardian of the gold
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| The dragon of magic light
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| And so, the Valley of the Vale was saved again
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| Now those days are gone
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| The days of endless fear
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| The magic vale, guarded by the ancient force of eternity
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| Sworn allegiance to life
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| The trees and the spirits unite
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| Now, they can protect their vale
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| Oh, behold the guardian of the gold
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| The dragon of magic light
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| And so, the Valley of the Vale was saved again
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| Oh, behold the guardian of the gold
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| The dragon of magic light
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| And so, the Valley of the Vale was saved again
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| Oh, behold the guardian of the gold
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| The dragon of magic light
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| And so, the Valley of the Vale was saved again |