Shadow Runner

Child of the stars, born into Shadow
Time has called your name.
Come forth to stand once more.
Prophecy's warrior, fate's poor pawn
Winds whisper your name
Your path chosen long ago.
Come forth from the Shadows
Take up your sword, stand once more
Against the ancient foe.
Heed the winds cry, hear the anguish
Of the innocents, Shadow Runner
The time is now.

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