A thunder's shout and all should flee the lightning's flashing merrily,
A shock of fire on the wind brings mortal fear to all mankind,
A torrent gushes o'er land that God himself forged by his hand,
Yet hope still sparks in mortal hearts kindled brightly now apart,
A new moon risen on new frontiers to usher in the coming years;
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