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  • Artist Info: So close but yet so far<br />
    A lost soul a sour heart<br />
    One person without desire<br />
    My body still on fire<br />
    My love was lost<br />
    You disapered without a trace<br />
    I ran around trying to escape<br />
    A place held in my heart<br />
    I am just a shadow<br />
    But i was left in the dark<br />
    Lost without your love<br />
    I cried in the night<br />
    In the depths of your warm soul<br />
    I tried to hide<br />
    But the diamonds in your eyes hurried to find<br />
    Sent away to another place<br />
    I was confused<br />
    And waiting to be used<br />
    I saw your face<br />
    And i couldn't wait to get to know<br />
    Even if you had to leave me alone<br />
    Even if i get lost in the cold<br />
    I would wait<br />
    Because i thought i knew you would be there<br />
    I thought you'd follow my foot steps<br />
    And lead me back<br />
    Back to a safe place where i could stay<br />
    Were we could actually be together.<br />
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    “There are things in this world that do not belong here - evil things. Supernatural creatures that are neither myth nor legend. They are, in fact, quite real. These Enemies of Humanity would like to claim the world for themselves. Yet, in every corner of the globe, there are those who stand in their way - mystical guardians who protect the primeval essence of the Earth. The soul of England - its mystic spirit - is called Albion. Throughout the centuries it has had many champions - brave men and women who fought to maintain our freedom. For many decades, one man kept Albion's enemies at bay. Using magic and intelligence, Ludlow Swift protected England from the encroaching darkness.But change is in the air—”<br />
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    - From the Journal of Tamara Swift, Protector of Albion<br />
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    Shadowing their right under your wings of war. ~Shak~<br />
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    I will not stand in the shadows and watch my people fall, i will fight, i will build a army, and though i will still be a shadow i will no longer stand in them, i will bring light to the world and most importantly to my people, and although my army will be small it will be powerful, and the world will see that the shadows they hid from were right all along, my army of the ones forced into the shadows will be bathed in nothing but light when we rise. and never again will religion control our minds, and never again will the minorities be pushed around, the dark veil that covers the world will be lifted, and when the victory bell is rung, back into the shadows i will go.<br />
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    ~Shadow~
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