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Find your ways through thick and thin,
Find your way through Forest.
Return back home from whence you came.
Return back to the Chorus.
For your Sky is falling down,
Heralds at dawn, the rays.
A Light too clear, a Calling.
Nearing your end of days.
For Fear is what would take you-
'Tis the Beast of Pages.
If you wield your sword, then fight him.
Heroes of peace: the Aegis.
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