There's a place, some do say, that sits upon the Suvan Sea There's a place, on Kabrin way, that is where you'll want to be And in this place, there does reside, a people both chained and free And in this place, where truths do hide, a sultry siren calls to thee
She has a voice, sweet as honey, that most cannot deny She speaks of choice, she offers money, but she often tells a lie She tempts with fame, she tempts with glory, a game you dare do try She pins the blame, she weaves her story, but you'll never see her cry
There's a place, not far away, that many long to be There's a place, you'll want to stay, as long as you are free For in this place, you will abide, and honor thy family For in this place, you'll choose a side, or pay most handsomely
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