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Since her death

Plants were withering

Green turned grey

Every passing day

Prophecy has been fulfilled

The queen has risen from her crypt

Now the leaves are purple and green

Back to how it's always been

Blooming gardens full of life

Prosperity comes after strife

Blooming gardens full of life

Prosperity comes after strife

Nature's healing, flowers are blooming

Flowers that were once dead and wilting

Fields are ripe with bountiful harvest

Drought is over rain is falling

A purple flower grew from the ashes

In the woods of Mistbarrow

A beacon of hope amidst the darkness

Could it be the curse is passing

Once wilted flowers now they bloom

Under the sun and under the moon

Harmony returning to this land

A new golden age is at hand