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Against the blackened auras of the deserts of evil there dawned a monarch from the oceans divine As the mane of the risen cast weapons of light fallen was the evil to the warrior's might The warrior of east waved an ocean of glory dropping a pearl within the oysters of history Betrayal at west the verdict was set by the clouds who turned their shadows against Pierced was the monarch by the swords of dusk shedding the dewdrop reddened for death Ressurect but will the messiah of east to lighten the lamps of the evil's defeat
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Dec 22, 2009
Dec 22, 2009 at 5:41 AM UTC
The Divine Sun
Against the blackened auras of the deserts of evil there dawned a monarch from the oceans divine As the mane of the risen cast weapons of light fallen was the evil to the warrior's might The warrior of east waved an ocean of glory dropping a pearl within the oysters of history Betrayal at west the verdict was set by the clouds who turned their shadows against Pierced was the monarch by the swords of dusk shedding the dewdrop reddened for death Ressurect but will the messiah of east to lighten the lamps of the evil's defeat
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Dec 22, 2009
Dec 22, 2009 at 5:41 AM UTC
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