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In greater days, a horned god
He fought for natures order
But the younger gods wanted to see his blood
They called him evil and prince of disorder
Silence speaks, on the Throne of Mendes
Throne of Mendes
In greater days, a horned god
He fought for natures order
But the younger gods wanted to see his blood
They called him evil and prince of disorder
Silence speaks, on the Throne of Mendes
Throne of Mendes