Two lovers now apart from their souls
Ten years of darkness from the tyrant
Ten years of darkness from the tyrant
Into victory we ride
Our paths end in blood
From his rage he turned against good
First bound for rage then bound by hate
The lands now covered in plague
Malinor rose up thinking Krystan had died
Into victory we ride
Our paths shall end in blood
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