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Romuald was the child and embraced
His king died in coldest war
His castle burned flames of greed and wild desire
It should be his

hands covered his father's eyes
The battle was and he had no time to cry
While he should steadfast his ground until he'd loose
And he'd his amberdawn

chose the way
For glory to the
Ancient black and sin
The burned in silent din

Deceiving of the dogs of doom
Cathedral for his faithful tears
The saving grace, the on his face has condemned us
To burn our

Hail this wiseman fire
With gold and with
There's always one who will loose but steal
He will the iron mask

Glory to the
Ancient black and sin
For to the brave