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Where does your soul sleep?
Where do my ancestors lie?
Where does white sword glare?
Where is your banner?
I beseech the shining moon
For power and strength in my thoughts.
But i still stay dreaming
In my dark memories.
The king is dead, long live the king...
... but i am the king of sealathia...
