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One climbs the lonesome place of stately soul
The high genuine of the strength
That which move across the sky eternally
One now opens the doors of the horizon
Dwelling in ice building of the primordial
Walking in alchemical paths under a pale moon
In search of known-unknown universe cracks

Within time the end seems futile
Only as great as the last mass appears the path
Upon it marching against the winds of cast
While seeds of wisdom collapsed eternity changed

For I am a spirit as the edge of time
And I fly straight to eternal path
War becomes my breath - hate becomes my speach
And I own strength at abound

Strength at Abound !!!

I open the awaken soul fighting the false
With true great mystic veil shading my soul
Under the ancient stones invoking the old I howl...
Fulfilled is my heart with Strngth at Abound !!!!

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