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Thus ends the fifth battle
By the treachery of men the field is lost
The night falls and great is the triumph of evil
The league is broken
The last vestige of hope lives in the hidden king
Only he troubles the dark one's mind
Only he could bring ruin to the black foe
Though the land lies down in agony and the curse lives on
A new star shall arise
And a new day shall come, again
Thus ends the fifth battle   By the treachery of men the field is lost   The night falls and great is the triumph of evil   The league is broken   The last vestige of hope lives in the hidden king   Only he troubles the dark one's mind   Only he could bring ruin to the black foe   Though the land lies down in agony and the curse lives on   A new star shall arise   And a new day shall come, again