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In the Land of the Free, where brave men must

kneel, and the journey of our heroes begins. The

Land of the Free.

At the dawn of time there was an ancient light who

wished for two holy stars. One was set to rule the

earth, the other was to mislead it.

Ages pass and man was born longing for a place in

this great unknown. This is why they’re searching

for the knowledge of The Oakensource.

What is our purpose? Where do we go from here?

When will the star shine and lead us away to

brighten our days?

In the Land of the Free, where brave men must

kneel to survive the ascension of night. It’s the

Land of the Free, where no man may dream, and

the Forest Star is gazing for light. The Land of

the Free.

Now the darkness rules the earth, conquered by the

Dark Lord Renius. Powered by a Dreadful Star that

wishes for the Endless Night.

As the light fades away, the Flour King will no

longer be the same. If he doesn’t bend the knee, the

village will never be set free.

Brave is the king who knows what his people need.

That is the burden of a man who leads. The daylight

now concedes.

In the Land of the Free, where brave men must

kneel, to survive the ascension of night. It’s the

Land of the Free, where no man may dream, and

the Forest Star is gazing for light. The Land of

the Free.

How do we end this tragical misery, if our starlight

never leads the way to brighten our days? (Brighten

our days).

In the Land of the Free (of the free), where brave

men must kneel (they must kneel), to survive the

ascension of night. It’s the Land of the Free (of the

free), where no man can dream (cannot dream), as

the Forest Star is gazing for light.

In the Land of the Free, it’s where the Dark Lord

heeds (and the Forest Star has found its new light).

In this time of great need, the Flour King he pleads.

It’s the Land of the Free.