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May the wolves start to howl again. May the age of darkness arise. Wewill travel for eternitys into the unknown to reach what we seek.
Fight the ways through the barriers of light, through the wastelandswhere nothing but grief have become the eternal memory. Shield oflife, sword of death held up high into the sky. Guided by the shiningmoon in the starry sky above. In the horizon beyond black clouds ofdestruction rages like dancing shadows of pain. We will grant Himtheir pain. He will grant us His flame. In flesh and blood. He willarise to deliver the key. As the armours black robe slides across thelandscape, we see the land of wisdom, strength and pure evil...
Darkness, frost hate... the throne will be ours. May the wolves startto howl again. May the age of darkness arise. May we touch the blackflames of the past again... and forevermore.
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