Alone on a hill rests this woman
Listening and waiting for the cries nearby
For centuries upon centuries her immortal soul has roamed the world.
Jaded Princess hears a call; this is the cry of a thousand fates
Looming in a distance at a coming date
Battles break out and guns will blow, soldiers will falter and heroes will groan.
Standing tall among the wounded a hero will descend out of the shadows of the midnight gloom.
Her strength will see them through the darkest of times and her compassion will spread throughout the earth for all eternity.
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