Winds of Wisdom

Fall is coming and the colours turns to gold
 Leaves are falling to the ground
 Cold of the rain,
 Skies turn to grey,
 And the light fades away
 Season of wisdom,
 Time to call the wind
 Days of prophecies
 Finally here, gathered again,
 In a tower high in the clouds
 Power of the mages will reveal the horn
 Horn of the ancient prophecies
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 Winds of wisdom,
 Howling in the spire
 Telling tales from far and wide
 Winds of wisdom,
 Singing to the mages
 Echoes through the skies
 Horn of the whispering winds
 Was made from dragon bone,
 Magic dragon bone
 Made by the one,
 Ancient and wise
 The Enchanted Dragon of Wisdom
 Echoes of the dragonhorn were fading out
 Pages of knowledge inked in time
 Winds of wisdom,
 Howling in the spire
 Telling tales from far and wide
 Winds of wisdom,
 Singing to the mages
 Echoes through the skies
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 Winds of wisdom,
 Howling in the spire
 Telling tales from far and wide
 Winds of wisdom,
 Singing to the mages
 Echoes through the skies
 Winds of wisdom,
 Howling in the spire
 Telling tales from far and wide
 Winds of wisdom,
 Singing to the mages
 Echoes through the skies