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Where does it come from?
With this light on the fog
Strong down and solemn
As the rainwater

As a troubled ghost
In desperation this dead land
After burying my people
I take refuge in his glory

I speak of love
And I shut
For you bring hope
For all Zendikar

All Zendikar scream your name
The Eldrazi just want chaos
Even with the ablazing sparks
The Planeswalkers will fall
Coming from a False goddess
You are the Emeria's Shield
Don't let us hopeless
To we fight in the Battlefield


Tired of suffering in the landscape
Tired of stepping on past thoughts
Just ask for your light
The Coming of Iona

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