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Long way, immensely difficult,

From Hell to the light.

Our dungeon is indestructible;

fire-burning arch

willing to devour everyone eagerly,

Surrounds us ninefold.

Up red-hot Adamant's Gate are

securely closed,

And every exit is blocked by them.

The one who’d pass them

Is threatened with immaterial night, yawning emptiness; the abyss, where the daredevil,

Daring to cross the abyss,

can disappear into thin air.

And if he arrives in a certain world safely, in a strange land - what is waiting for him?

Dangers that can’t be

foreseen or avoided.

I would not be worthy

of this throne, O Dukes,

kingship

carrying power and greatness,

I wouldn’t get what I deserved if

barriers and dangers

Could keep me from trying to do

something recognized here

that is necessary for the common good.

Do think will give up dangers and glory

Having taken the throne and rights?