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- When the settlers of old have been cast from their home
- Their children must rise to inherit their throne
- Travel by land and by air and by sea
- The ones that you seek will be shown to thee
- Friends and fowl must all do their part
- But only six will remain, the purest of heart.
- But all should be weary of one not the same
- Cast off their shadow and smite them in shame
- Will Family will slay Family in displays of their might
- Their blood raining down in streaks of golden and White
- Unless order can remain amongst the brave
- History will repeat as they fall to their grave.
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