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Long ago on Ahour the Dwarf

Rival clans go to war

A child is born, mixed and scorn

Upon ascension, death is sworn

The memories of the origin burned into our chests

The spirit of the sepulcher of the mother forms the crest

Honor the code above all else

Victory at all costs, the alternative is death

Rival twin warriors

Daughters to be trained

A life of piracy

Before the mother is slain

A land of marble

A hidden valley awaits

Gravity defied

A Metabaron will rise

The memories of the origin burned into our chests

The spirit of the sepulcher of the mother forms the crest

Honor the code above all else

Victory at all costs, the alternative is death