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From Afar
A raven came to me,
Spoke to me in my dream.
A long lost prophecy,
A forgotten legacy.
Echoes of yesterday,
Won't let these dreams fade away.
All the beauty I adored,
At the edge of the world.
Across the universe,
Time is to be reversed.
No shelter can be found,
To this fate, we are bound!
Behold the final hour,
The last times will be dour.
All life falls into gorge
Of the end of the world!
"Burning skies
On the vengeances night.
Devastating scythe,
Of the ancient Light."
I saw the might,
Of the ancient Light!
And the beauty of the perishing world,
There's no tomorrow.
We have been warned.
Across the universe,
Time is to be reversed.
No shelter can be found,
To this fate, we are bound!
Behold the final hour,
The last times will be dour.
All life falls into gorge
Of the end of the world!
"The sky's bird struck fire,
Made a flame flare up.
The north wind burnt the clearing.
The north-east quite consumed it:
It burnt all the trees to ash and reduced them to dust."
"Burning skies
On the vengeances night.
Devastating scythe,
Of the ancient Light."
I saw the might,
Of the ancient Light!
And the beauty of the perishing world,
There's no tomorrow.
We have been warned.
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We have been warned.
There's no tomorrow.
And the beauty of the perishing world,
Of the ancient Light!
I saw the might,
Of the ancient Light."
Devastating scythe,
On the vengeances night.
"Burning skies
It burnt all the trees to ash and reduced them to dust."
The north-east quite consumed it:
The north wind burnt the clearing.
Made a flame flare up.
"The sky's bird struck fire,
Of the end of the world!
All life falls into gorge
The last times will be dour.
Behold the final hour,
To this fate, we are bound!
No shelter can be found,
Time is to be reversed.
Across the universe,
We have been warned.
There's no tomorrow.
And the beauty of the perishing world,
Of the ancient Light!
I saw the might,
Of the ancient Light."
Devastating scythe,
On the vengeances night.
"Burning skies
Of the end of the world!
All life falls into gorge
The last times will be dour.
Behold the final hour,
To this fate, we are bound!
No shelter can be found,
Time is to be reversed.
Across the universe,
At the edge of the world.
All the beauty I adored,
Won't let these dreams fade away.
Echoes of yesterday,
A forgotten legacy.
A long lost prophecy,
Spoke to me in my dream.
A raven came to me,
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