Gallic Realm,You will be much altered,
The Empire changed into a strange place,
With new laws and customs established,
Then white and red will judge in opposing ways.
Songs,chants,rallies and requests from the people,
For princes and lords in prisons,
Shall be recieved in the future,
As divinity by headless idiots.
By night they will come through the forests like rain,
And they will cover their faces,
The Republic troubled by new people,
The ending comes with more fire,blood rain,war...
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