Where the stars shine
darkly, lies the fallen blade;
That kingdoms conquered and
kingdom made;
The broken key alone shall
its long sleep break;
And the sons of gold its
power remake.
Poison in the mountain shall
find the start;
Second in the hands of the
exiles’ heart;
Third in the waters where
the maidens die;
The last with the castle in
the turning sky.
With fire and blood alone
shall the silver signs be read,
Of kings returned, and of
kings long dead.
To the gate of gold in the
land of endless day;
The secret speaks but “Take
me up” and then “Cast me away”.
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