The Prophecy

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When wings as black as pitch take flight
Wings black as night shall fall
Crippled by the enemy
And giants will succeed.
When the night escapes
The pitch will search
And find the spirits of the dark.
Fight they may
And fight they might
But giants will fall
To the spirits of the dark.

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