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Like the river in unbending flow to reach the sea

I wind my waters dark in range between rejoice and suffering

The fountain of my fathers, endless pride and dignity

The leading quest, to behold their kingdom rising

I let the trees in the stony chalice drench their limbs

Bring the forest to renascence in the cycle of being

I let the winter frost turn my heart to crystal gem

I make the starlight shimmer as winds sharpen my face

I evoke the visions of ruined domains

Glorious defeats, bitter failures, battles lost

And realize I obtain the knowledge

The ancestors fell so that I may know

How to avoid fall

I gather the shreds of the lost kingdom

Fragments scattered under ancient Europe skies

In the deep woods I enchant them

Into precious monument

A heart of the new dawn

I shall reign from here

"We are all mere autumn leaves

Descending towards the river

Or the river itself..."

Predominating their doom

Unawared of their faint will

While the master entities enfold us

With frames we cannot seize

They appoint the extent

We can forge our fate within

I quest for might to perceive

And then shatter the unfathomed frames

Like the river in unbending flow to reach the sea

I wind my waters dark in range between rejoice and suffering

The fountain of my fathers, endless stream of glorious deeds

And the night came of my kingdom dark and noble rising...