There is Darkness
There will be a day
That Darkness will triump
There will be 8
They will be the gaurdians
They shall protect her
On the brightest day
And on the blackest night
She will travel
Across oceans
And miles of land
To a place
Of a thousand sands
Where she will raise a army
To protect the light
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