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Truth may one day smile
Now I think scorn to sigh
Your fear by pale-white shown
Heavy spellcraft grown...
All pride is welkin' pride
and so is Your?
I have the power to cut
My will still wills!
My eyes shall be the stream
Visional floating scream
I breathed a secret vow
Leasure serves me now
I never was on sorrow's side
Never felt a heaven-fight
Never was my dagger out of grace
Never love before my face
You can't overstare the mightiest eyes that ever looked
I hope You come within my gates
You have to think about my might
'cause You are none by this good light
Falconbridge - nevermight
Your lusty mind so coldly iced
Hell befall You mask!
Fallen face so fast
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