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Rising from under the dark cloud
My spirit has been purified
But the chains have not yet been broken
The great dragon lies atop the idols of olde
With the weight of ages below
His fire burning all who dare challenge his summit

I can no longer hear their cries
I can only feel his crippling stare
It is my last true enemy
At dusk the wind echoes in the hills
One final remembrance of his name
His reign will soon fall
Can you not hear the wind?

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