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Oh! Our clan meets in Prontera

We must carry potions and provisions

Prepare your weapons and spells

Blue gems, and Yggdrasil leaves

Step into the warp portal

We're heading to the immortal fields

Bards, wizards and knights

Warriors of the old times

Abbey of zombies and ghouls

The evil druid tries to eat our souls

A graveyard full of wraiths and demons

The Shadow Lord almost takes us to death

Wind ghosts, thundering skulls

Rats, golems and worms obstruct the path

In the sewer, where dangers are many

We find eluniums and oridecons

The lowest cave in Glast Heim

Guarded by gargoyles and Minotaurs

We slay the eldritch beasts

Our warlocks summon vicious blizzards

Army of insane lads

Wearing Goblin masks

Bulky blacksmiths luring Majoruros

Followed by Minorouses

The minstrel plays the Poem of Bragi

Magic strings of prowess, rhythms of wisdom

Our Dark Priest heals the fellows

Magnificat, Gloria

The deepest cave in Glast Heim

Kept by minotaurs and archers of Hell

Casting storm gusts to kill them in mobs

Attracting the creatures to a spot

In the most profound cave of Glast Heim

We assassinate ancient horned monsters

Frozen in our fatal tempest

The Jupiter Thunder finishes the assault

Nose rings on the ground

Mithril axes were found