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The age of the living? The dead?
Somehow
What dies does not perish in fires
What lives soon will turn into hollows
Like once a great god took a burden
So we are continuing further
As soon as the fire starts fading away
Poor soul is awaken to re-lit the flame
And so, tale of sacrifice, lies and remorse
Will darken forever humanity's cross
So venture, my dearest, undying and brave
From murdering rulers to murdering slaves
From high walls and castles to caverns most deep
See cowards raze mountains and heroes turned weak
Rise now, and obey the bell tolling above
As blood sings it's yearning. The dark souls blood
Attributed to Dark Souls franchise.
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