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The eagle, the crow

You can't hide who you are

From mother to crone

You'll try to bury us all

Wage war with your dreams

The serpent, the stone

We tried to break down the wall

To usurp the throne

But you opened the door

To a hollow ancient sleep

The eagle, the crown

You can't hide what you are

The magic, the lore

The power of who's come before

The Shaman's March to sea