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Beholding the old reign fall a legacy is lost
Before the arrival of the waves and winds
Quiet in the woods of ever crying shapes
Twisted in remembrances
I saw the fall of the caves
The home of the first forefathers
When men returned as beasts
To serve to an unknown fate
A legacy is lost
The whispers of the gods fed the ground
When the ravens of Lug appeared
With fury and passion they taught our world to fight
They taught what pride means
And the wolves ruled my land
With howls and chants
I was there in lament
Now this legacy is lost

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