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The horned lord of a forested biosphere Will finally reappear When a calamity is near To devastate due to how the air is unclear.

A dancing star has become a planet So that there is finally a horizon to see Since there must be a concept of limit For the boundless universe's glee.

A young princess waited As the shiny pearl of a dark lord's tower Until the great villain was finally defeated By a lone knight of gallantry.

Muses sang under the guidance Of the sun's shining arrow So that there is a clearance In the imagination of every minstrel Whenever the storm of discordance Comes to jumble all the words.

So disgustingly vile was Medusa That her glare could turn anyone into stone, And so she became the sturdy shield of Athena To strike such a great fear Upon those of a tyrannical dogma And protect those who preserve cultures.

If there is an adversity to oppose, Then there must be a new hymn to compose And bring even sins to a lengthy repose.

There is no god but a devil that will taint All that is living for a saint To create quite a resilient restraint.

The divine cat has slain the venomous snake So that the heavenly hawk can make Another safe journey across the sky Until crickets sing the pale moon's lullaby.