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The Lion ThroneA shift in the windsParched earth drinks cooling rain The Dark One's grip (HAIL) released to cleanse the stain Victory! We return home To reclaim the Lion Throne Take heed of turncoats and thieves Within every judgment, Peril and treachery A knife in the back Greets the unwary queen I become what is in my blood |