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Cruel times we reclaim

Echoes of hearts a primal flame

Shatter the void just to ascend

Silently our echoes blend

Piercing gaze

Determined stride

Shadows writhe

In the night’s tide

In lovers hands

A blade of steel

Each has their own way

Black sun will rise

Purging flames ignite your eyes

Forever will the hero freeze

Touched by the Gorgon's breath