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| ====== V. Light of Glory Unstifled ====== | ====== V. Light of Glory Unstifled ====== | ||
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| + | As always —\\ | ||
| + | To perceive the man's fury,\\ | ||
| + | One must do so seven thousand paces away. | ||
| + | |||
| + | <color # | ||
| + | Is once again shrouded by mist.\\ | ||
| + | Rust, blood, and fire\\ | ||
| + | Are the ceremonial ode to the demigod. | ||
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| + | {{ : | ||
| + | There is no one to witness or to give cheers of glory,\\ | ||
| + | The final Kremnos Festival goes on without end. | ||
| + | |||
| + | The victor shall embrace death and silence,\\ | ||
| + | And his glory\\ | ||
| + | Will only be remembered by the defeated array. | ||
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| ==== 5-2 ==== | ==== 5-2 ==== | ||
| + | For that man,\\ | ||
| + | Laws and seals no longer have meaning. | ||
| + | |||
| + | War and battle never cease for a single minute.\\ | ||
| + | Each passing day indistinguishable, | ||
| + | |||
| + | The corpses pile up,\\ | ||
| + | Filling ravines, forming mountains strong.\\ | ||
| + | He carved time with peaks' edge,\\ | ||
| + | And counted the fleeting years by fires of war. | ||
| + | |||
| + | Sometimes, | ||
| + | The lion would climb to the hilltop\\ | ||
| + | To look down on the world and search for friends in longing. | ||
| + | |||
| + | The distant heavens earth stretched vast and boundless, | ||
| + | But their endlessness felt ever more remote. | ||
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| ==== 5-3 ==== | ==== 5-3 ==== | ||
| + | Like Nikador,\\ | ||
| + | He cannot escape madness' | ||
| + | |||
| + | Guarding the city alone and embroiled in war,\\ | ||
| + | The murmurs of the black tide constantly sound in his ears. | ||
| + | |||
| + | Yet a flame soars up his chest every moment,\\ | ||
| + | Casting light upon the <color # | ||
| + | |||
| + | {{ : | ||
| + | Memories seal the echoes of the past,\\ | ||
| + | As the man strides into battle, fists clenched fast.\\ | ||
| + | He is the wound this world must bear,\\ | ||
| + | The new king before whom old gods despair. | ||
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| ==== 5-4 ==== | ==== 5-4 ==== | ||
| + | As stated in Aidonia' | ||
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| + | Humans are born with eyes closed\\ | ||
| + | To accustom to this world' | ||
| + | And their sight fades in old age\\ | ||
| + | To reacquaint with night' | ||
| + | |||
| + | But the man did not bow to the decay of time,\\ | ||
| + | Rejecting the lure of death' | ||
| + | |||
| + | With each return from the brink of death,\\ | ||
| + | His eyes burn with fury, fixed upon his foes,\\ | ||
| + | Until everything suddenly faded away,\\ | ||
| + | Like a surging black tide swallowing all into nothingness. | ||
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| ==== 5-5 ==== | ==== 5-5 ==== | ||
| + | {{ : | ||
| + | The world dissipates in the roiling black tide's requiem. | ||
| + | |||
| + | Even the lion will one day die,\\ | ||
| + | A departure with no way back. | ||
| + | |||
| + | With a sudden fall,\\ | ||
| + | His pierced chest hits the ground\\ | ||
| + | And slowly flowing into the underworld\\ | ||
| + | Is his golden blood, departing his system. | ||
| + | |||
| + | <color # | ||
| + | |||
| + | But that gaze, fierce as flame,\\ | ||
| + | Never dimmed, not even in death,\\ | ||
| + | Looking beyond those flame-seeking figures\\ | ||
| + | Reaching far toward the endless horizon. | ||
| + | |||
| + | In the morrow' | ||
| + | <color # | ||
| + | |||
| + | His journey was one of ceaseless, eternal warfare,\\ | ||
| + | And behind him, he left a world ablaze with glory. | ||
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