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The hammer sings a song they know,
From frozen ground to the afterglow.
Hammer falls, the old names wake,
Steel and bone for history's sake.
The forge won't rest until it's done,
A thousand wars inside this one.
Strike the eye, enchant the line,
Every ancestor now their mine.
Hammer down, the steel will hold, Forged in fire,
Forged in cold.

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