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In the mist enshrouded night gaze upon the crystal bright See the ancient mighty towers sturdy bridges, pungent flowers
See a world by eons shrouded alas since by fire imploded Ye forefathers full of glory now forgotten nigh their story
They built wonders since unknown bridges till stars mighty thrown Alas power when so great stirs the most accursed of fate
Wizards rose, engulfed in greed for the highest of all seats Tempers blazed and spells alike to further kinsmen' woe and plight
As the battles came to pass a crown bestow'd but not to last On world's edges dark and deep vile creatures stirred their sleep
Thee ancestors came in force scourge the monsters from their doors Alas weakened by long strife were no match for dragons' might
Castles fell, keep after keep armies wrought in 'ternal sleep Last of all Black Castle torn by Druk's crimson fiery scorn
Thus the mightiest come to fall if discord stirs within their halls To steer clear of certain death tribes must heed the one true path
Follow the oracle wise 'lighten both your hearts and eyes If thee faith doth not abate might turn back the wheels of fate
In the mist enshrouded night gaze upon the crystal bright See the ancient mighty towers sturdy bridges, pungent flowers
See a world by eons shrouded alas since by fire imploded Ye forefathers full of glory now forgotten nigh their story
They built wonders since unknown bridges till stars mighty thrown Alas power when so great stirs the most accursed of fate
Wizards rose, engulfed in greed for the highest of all seats Tempers blazed and spells alike to further kinsmen' woe and plight
As the battles came to pass a crown bestow'd but not to last On world's edges dark and deep vile creatures stirred their sleep
Thee ancestors came in force scourge the monsters from their doors Alas weakened by long strife were no match for dragons' might
Castles fell, keep after keep armies wrought in 'ternal sleep Last of all Black Castle torn by Druk's crimson fiery scorn
Thus the mightiest come to fall if discord stirs within their halls To steer clear of certain death tribes must heed the one true path
Follow the oracle wise 'lighten both your hearts and eyes If thee faith doth not abate might turn back the wheels of fate
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