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Yes, please.
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Right.
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So the world was changed,
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And the next time the humans marched,
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They felt the earth tremble beneath their feet
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And saw the sky darken with monstrous shapes.
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The golden army had no remorse, felt no loyalty or pain.
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And king balor's heart grew heavy with regret.
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So he called a truce and divided the crown in three pieces,
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One for the humans, and two for himself.
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In exchange, man would keep to the cities
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And the magical beings would own the forests.