The gong echoing over the hills

Besieged, the castle stands glowing strong

A pillar of light

Shinning through the night

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And surrounded by the darkness

Creatures of evil

Death and sorrows

And launched comes the arrows

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Fire burns bright

Lightning strikes the sky

And then, a new horn

Coming as though reborn.

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Twelve creatures

Flying through the night

With wings of white

And glowing with light

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Dragons, bright, pure

Twin horns on there brow

Wings spread wide

With the dawn they are allied

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They come on the wind

And chase away the darkness

And the light come back

Filling up the cracks.