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The gates of my palace was opened and the dark sky holds my soul, once again...

Surrounded by majestic mountains, I behold the dead

valley on which I've rode centuries ago, and once

again I can feel the gelid spirit of lost and oblivion

Through these lakes of blood I saw, hidden behind

the tormented clouds of the last storm, the flame

through which the king understood the wisdom of

existence and time

The wind of fury wind of victory it shall bring

Lost in the grimness of the NightSky exists

I shall hold the keys

So, in a deep dream of horror I saw, in the essence of my own

The shadow that had blinded my eyes, and through

stormy bloody clouds

The ray's light divided my soul in doubts about my reality

I know, I'll never get that answers