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As Arenjum dreams

With the moon growing dim

Climb the silver tower

Reach its jewel crusted rim

He seeks to find the fabled gem

Known as the heart of the elephant

In the tower of the elephant

In the tower of the elephant

In a darkened chamber

Where the torture never ends

A being captive in chains

From another world descends

As tears roll from sightless eyes

He begs to unleash one final spell

In the tower of the elephant

In the tower of the elephant

Drive the sword into his chest

The gem turns crimson red

Then the being laid back quite still

As if life had fled

Through sorcery of the blood and the jewel

The winged avenger shall be free

Speak the sorcerer’s name

The last spell has been thrown

Behold the wizard shrink

And sink into the scarlet stone

The young barbarian flees before dawn

The tower crashes into shining shards

In the tower of the elephant

In the tower of the elephant