I have been a multitude of shapes, Before I assumed a consistent form.
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From warriors ravens grew red And with their leader a host attacked.
Reaper of enemies; strong of grip; One kind with his fathers.
I have been a multitude of shapes, Before I assumed a consistent form.
From warriors ravens grew red And with their leader a host attacked.
Reaper of enemies; strong of grip; One kind with his fathers.