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Oath

Down hallways dark Of echoing stone Pasting unseen doors All closed on this night Eyes are covered Unneeded now Trusting those Who lead the way Echoes felt Tell of the path Where we are And where we’re bound Long hours worked for now Weeks of studies now done Tested on this night To prove our worth Or to fail on this day Now enter in a great hall Now see by candlelight Sword now offered We must draw An oath we must swear

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