Woorden:
Aurora Borealis Praise The Archaic Lights Embrace

skies Fly, Spirits rise With my legions before me like a fiery flame in the nigh A Hyksos vessel commands a force and confront us by the break of light

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victims ghastly cries as they slowly lose their lives, minds bewildered Not a shed of hope in sight, no brightness to be guided by Except the flicker of a light

Thus the story is told of the war of the rings, Of the dark lord and the orcs and the foulest of beings, Of the plague and the darkness that spread like

As the night sky calls my soul asking me to fly forever free, seeing beauty in gracious darkness for all of eternity. Serenade my Innerself release the