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Gorgeous sunlit landscapes
And dusk spills over the skies

Spirits of the forest arising
And roaming in the shadows of the trees

The stones on the wall of our stronghold
Reflecting the last rays of today's sun

I see the unearthly visions
Gathering

No trumpets will sound at this appearance
From the deep past of our forebearers

And they shall come in peace

Many men have travelled through this place
Many have left their brave souls here
Yet none of them is remembered

They are lost in the dark corridors of time

For honor! the distant battle call echoes
In the winds that carry the past

Defenders of our lands
Once proudly stood before
The enemies that brought fear and awe

For our children! the last ray of hope glimpses
In the light that shines upon the swords

Protectors of our people
Once proudly died
So that we can live on

Remember these legends of old
Remember those hearts of gold

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