The Cowardly Witch's Curse: Denwen's Release

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Time time return me through the years
back to the time, where Egyptian chariots flew 
back through the ages went one such as I, 
and down the hole of time,
for I am the wicche and so the wicche is me
for I am the past which sings to the future and call to you the present 
whilst the path is set the Dragon approaches and death with him,
while storm and lightning rocked the earth
I sought to live in the past to escape my wrong the curse that was laid, the doom of humanity
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