.Once prayed to my gods, searching for the whistled memories
Empty eyes are staring now, to my feet a land of sorrow
I'm the king, sitting in the dark hiding from the shadows of the wind
Waets of might, wine of fire, I was called to taste
Silver horses brought us here, to the edge of .
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