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A man is hunting me,
this figure stalking me in starlight.
I’m running out of time.
The darkness hides my trail,
he knows not by which way I travel.
The golden path of my desire.

By way of kingdom,
by way of force,
by way of empire,
by way of time,
the strong survive.

And when the morning comes,
I see the morning star above me.
A symbol of my destiny.
To meet my enemy,
to know you don’t think the way that I do,
that you will die and I survive.

By way of kingdom,
by way of force,
by way of empire,
by way of time,
the strong survive.

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