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Bearer of Swordstands beyond (the) Triumphant
As Eternal Night fallson the Planet of (almost full) Void
Weaves War with a gesture of Might
Fallen are the Souls
Blinded by the Warrior Dreams
Finds the star invisibleto most of the regular Men and Slavesand The Master serves Him
Leaves then for the Last Time
Finally His Castle
Monument of Misanthropy and Wrath
Hate
Loyal Friend of His Sober Hours
Treads on while the Faith Whips Sharpmental pain makes His Eyes Gleam
A light made of Dark Thrones and Frozen Winds
Now can leave the planet
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