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Heed this supreme summons,

For the monastery gates are sealed,

A crisis in the halls of worship,

Tears of the sun goddess rain down,

Malevolent chaos is upon the kingdom,

Portals open to realms of deception,

In servitude, to the king who sits on his perfect throne,

Made from the flesh and bone, of those who won't atone..

A journey in search of the ancient relics afar,

To lift us from the curse of the sacred altar,

Fallen angels protect relics with dark magic,

No prying eye can know the secret of the tomb they raid,

Where the gods left behind tomes of mystery,

To free mankind from the trance of a deceptive gaze,

Scrolls of history's obscurity are burned in the furnace,

Embers ignite the curse for eternity.

Hear trumpets sound a battle cry inflicting pain,

When armies march beyond the great plains,

To defend against resistance,

A force that seizes all in it's sight,

Injustice for all who oppose the crown,

A thousand years of torment, a million more of doom

The tomb of the emperor, lays secrets forbidden