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- Translated transcription: It is day, the blood red line lurks in the east.
A storm-battered coastline lies ahead. The churning army of waves casts itself upon it, burying it in foam. Again and again it lifts itself from the foam and turns its harsh visage once more on the enemy.
For millennia the land has victoriously stood the test.
For millennia the sea has untiringly renewed its attack.
The struggle is a saga, and the land behind it is the land of saga, the land where the great war between the nations was fought.
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