الكلمات الأصلية
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The dust carried by the wind
Brings memories of epic quests
A thousand knights lost in battles
In their eternal rest
Once powerful armies
Roamed across these lands
Now their corroded shields
Lie forgotten in these fields
Oh, tragic destiny
Lives so filled with dreams
That can never be fulfilled
Kingdoms come and go
But the souls forever glow
Of the heroes lost in battles
The ones to be remembered
