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There is a land, the land of art
But mountains hide its heart
The gods there, a soft sounds of harps
And in the air silver stars

is a land, a land that mountains guard
A land for mortals far
But if you pure in heart, the will come for you
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But hear close the words...

"Get eagle wings, upon highest ground
Fill those wings with air and fly
Seek the lands, the winds
Ride its hearts, the realms within
On eagle wings, of ground
Carried to the place where art is
A great, inside its heart
Behold the lost land of art"

There is a land, the land of art
Where play on golden harps
Their music so great, a melodic and sound
And it reaches even highest

But into this land, where all are
so greed of mortal men
And a heart, a heart that evil hides
The dark now inside

No music sounds, no to play
The gods have left, now they're far
Dark the land, broken silver
All the remains, are memories of greater art

But still the avatars words: