I burn with the heat of one thousand suns
A steady furnace for what is to come
As I become a man from the little boy
My destiny clear, I come to destroy


Incinerate that which is impure
With a flame that ever will endure
Vanquish all with Warrior and Mage
Our holy quest for the Golden Age

Beware! Those that destroy all good
Your evil is now understood
We root you out from under stone
And clear you out, flesh and bone

Join with us, The Chosen Few
We build this world again anew
Fight on, fight on, our soldiers brave!
Your bodies hard, your faces grave

Lay down your swords, the battle won
Now farm your fields as you've always done
Peace and harmony has come!
Burn bright with the heat of a thousand Suns!

--A.B.


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