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I fly through night on shining stars
Jumping over all the scars Left inside the blackened sky By the one and only lie Torn apart by all the hate Broken down, that pearly gate In the ruins did he stand Alone up there, the final man With silver sword in hand He stood Ruling over all His brood A fiery gleam was in His eye As He brought down all the sky To earth it crashed and seas it filled And with its shards the people killed They tore apart the world below And sent it gone in fire’s glow And now I have no place to stand Upon this godforsaken land With tears in eyes and steel in hand I hold the ashes
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