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Entering the sacred world of might.
To where the stormy kingdoms home.
Here naked winds blow cold and free.
All black and dead on frozen ground.

Pass the gate to Blashyrkh worlds.
An everburning fire swirls.
Here shadows hold a grimly sight.
Dark must the eyes that see it be.

Elder visions rise - the legends and myths.
Once brought before the throne of might.
Blacker of worlds.
Once I would look upon its grace.
With everblowing winds.
This realm consumes the light.

Rule all that comes to eye.
Uphold the might.
Gates to Blashyrkh.
Profante majestic realm.
Unearthly kingdom.
Mighty ravendark.
With everblowing winds.
This realm consumes the light.

The gate is open.
With endless heights, tall and steep.
Here moons at twilight.
Above the misty deeps.
Graced with eternal nights - ice blown by wind.
Forests dark to see - dread naked trees.

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