Romuald was the golden child and embraced
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His king died in coldest winters war
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His castle burned with flames of greed and wild desire
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It should be his amberdawn
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Romuald's hands covered his father's eyes
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The battle was lost and he had no time to cry
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While he should stand steadfast his ground until he'd loose
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And he'd face his amberdawn
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Romuald chose the way
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For glory to the brave
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Ancient black and fire sin
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The fortress burned in silent din
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Amberdawn
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Deceiving masks of the dogs of doom
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Cathedral bells for his faithful tears
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The saving grace, the smile on his face has condemned us
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To burn our amberdawn
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Hail this wiseman with fire
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With gold and with steel
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There's always one who will loose but will steal
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He will steal the iron mask
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Glory to the brave
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Ancient black and fire sin
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For glory to the brave
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The Fortress
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Human Fortress |