Come from ancient civilizations of millenar centuries
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Menhir keeps its full magic power through the ages
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Under the banner of the stone, don't fear the spellbound of the sorcerer
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Vortex of sorrow can't touch your soul
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Machiavelic artifact of the wizards never worried him
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Under the mountains
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Near the altar of wisdom, await the mystical oracle that consecrates the
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chosen one.
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The village acclaims a new god with pipes and horns.
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Made of meteorits and starfires, the rocks illuminate the citadel with
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hyperboreal light
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But the times of armageddon are coming
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The wrath of the black horde has begun
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Once he's mastering the art of the ancient wisdom no one can touch him
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The constellations of Aldebaran and Antares are now shining
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Menhir
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