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Push the boat from the shore
It's the last time that we meet
Light the fire, stoke the torch
Floating pyre sinks into the deep
Into the deep

Betrayal of time
Betrayal of mind
The wood it burns and sapphires rage
Your hands they melt on the axe that you swung
The silver and gold, the price of your soul

I feel it inside, a tear comes to pass
Was it all worth it, a treasure so sweet

Never forget
Contrition is divine

Fighting beside you
Surviving the hordes, the orcs
And the dark dungeons of Mirr
Protecting the sect, being our best
Was it a lie? A conjurer's test?

I wade into the shores of your blood
You fell into dark, the deception of the throne

I wasn't just killing, but setting you free
The age of your face seemed to fade at the stake
As I charged toward your axe
You knew well and good, you needed to die
Enter the halls of our clan

I wade into shores of your blood
And you fell into dark, deception of the throne
Deception of the bold

Enter the halls of our clan
The quest for the celestial regent's hand

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