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Inspired By:My fiery empire
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Forged in the mountains of old,
I am thine god of which the legends told.
My blood is fire,
My body rock,
Forged in the mountains of old,
I am thine god of which the legends told.
My rage is bright,
My fury driven,
Forged in the mountains of old,
I am thine god of which the legends told.
Your cities in ruin,
I do foretell,
Forged in the mountains of old,
I am thine god of which the legends told.
For I am light,
I am life,
Forged in the mountains of old,
I am thine god of which the legends told.
I am death,
I am strife,
Forged in the mountains of old,
I am thine god of which the legends told.
I am thine god of which the legends told,
Forged in the mountains of old.
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Forged in the mountains of old,
I am thine god of which the legends told.
My blood is fire,
My body rock,
Forged in the mountains of old,
I am thine god of which the legends told.
My rage is bright,
My fury driven,
Forged in the mountains of old,
I am thine god of which the legends told.
Your cities in ruin,
I do foretell,
Forged in the mountains of old,
I am thine god of which the legends told.
For I am light,
I am life,
Forged in the mountains of old,
I am thine god of which the legends told.
I am death,
I am strife,
Forged in the mountains of old,
I am thine god of which the legends told.
I am thine god of which the legends told,
Forged in the mountains of old.
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