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Gemini, brought down in flames

to serve the lords of terror.

Irreparable, the loss of sons

Our kin destroyed for nothing.

Retribution, the only way

We shall have our vengeance.

Suffering, like none before

Your villages are burning.

Like the Ravens of the North

We know your every movement.

From the North we come for you

Our knowledge is your ruin.

The fire of terror

has burned up my son,

Hatef'lly ravaged

from our world.

Free forever

from the threat of shame

Never touch him

the taint of disgrace.

How could I beget

another boy

who should be held

the equal of his brother

What can make amends

for the loss of sons?

What compensation

pays for such a death?