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A landscape drowned in mist

illuminated by a decrepit sun

Beneath the weight of the crown

sits the king in his eternal slumber

The ghosts of dissension

will never leave his mind

colliding animosities

in the chamber of abnegation (abnegation)

The grace of life

forever lost

The last ember fading

as all life is forgotten

Soulless heroes come and go

Shifting and merging paths

Consubstantiating

as battles are won

The ghosts of dissension

will never leave his mind

Dolliding animosities

in the chamber of abnegation

Complete the vessel of lords

Conquering the lowest depths

Solving the mysteries in the vale of crystals

The grace of life

forever lost

The last ember fading

as all life is forgotten

Only the chosen may rise (may rise)

as horrors plague the lands

Slaying the slumbering king

to take his place or to reignite the world