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The wind betrothed sorrow

when thine blood was cast

Through scalding steel

I can all but remember tears

I can still feel the moisture 1000 years late

There She was lost to the battle

Heralding a celestial form

And lo, I recanted

the lord’s soul forthwith

To earth, bound, to earth, lost

In heaven forgotten

The battle rages in mere memory and hatred

but I shall raise stone lest thy dragon turns head again

Walls pulled from the earth