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Smoldering Gold

The must return to cease the smoldering churn
On the wings of the Golden Dragon, his flame ignites
A cosmic inferno of endless light, his talons grip the night
A place of bluest pyre holding lost life's burning desire
He might answer to the call before our Kingdoms fall
Heed to his mighty eyes when The mighty Golden Dragon cries
Armor melts away in his primeval slay
Behold, a realm far away, blot out the night
Pray for light, as he flies away.

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Smoldering Gold