When the darkness is at its deepest
Is when we can clearly remember the light
When man was at a loss
The tree bloomed and bored fruits
When gods became arrogant
godly men were born
Every great evil will forever be countered
even in the realm that claims to be eternal
As scourges of their evil pile up
and their walls weaken
The edges of their realms sing songs of praise for the casted one
The sealed one, the one who often rattles his chains
And a new age threatens the heavens
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