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

hands covered his father's eyes
The was lost and he had no time to cry
he should stand steadfast his ground until he'd loose
And he'd face his

Romuald the way
For glory to the
Ancient and fire sin
The fortress burned in din

Deceiving masks of the dogs of
Cathedral bells for his tears
The grace, the smile on his face has condemned us
To burn our

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

to the brave
Ancient black and sin
For to the brave