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In old times, |
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When the horde maraud the lands of another hordes, |
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And dusk washed the days with blood away |
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Black gods rised from their realms |
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To favour their warriors |
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With the truly might of the ancient war spirit |
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I am the embodiment of gods and from |
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Night comes the power of my soul |
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War is my mistress and war's my only lust |
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Eternal seems the thirsty trail for blood and all alive |
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So hear my mass |
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In front of the gate |
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Stands black dragon of time |
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From his mouth lashes the flame |
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It's the downfall of all weird |
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Far like the shores of Avalon |
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Are the times of gleaming swords |
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The gales of the centuries |
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Streamed the life so far |
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And away |
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A total eclipse of the world, |
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It's the night of the day, |
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Eternity grey |
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This world only life can destroy, |
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While the mortals they die |
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In this glorious night |
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Now, now there's light, |
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In the overcast skies, |
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In the warrior's eyes |
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Sunless are the eyes of night |
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Wrapped face by bloody shroud |
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Just dreams full of obscutiry |
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That the fate leaves them behind |
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Descend deity of daylight thorn |
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My arms will raise to you |
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Grip my sword by hand of Lord |
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Flip them all in Tartarus |
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Demons of wide galaxies |
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Enter the world of light |
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So kneel before dark majesty |
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Mean worshippers of Christ |
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Witches from the ancient worlds |
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Have powered me with might |
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The creatures of their untold spells |
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Will follow me tonight, |
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My path |
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I and the dream |
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Of the glorious empire |
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We will rise from the storms |
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As the final day'll income |
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Where once there were pride |
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And shining of splendour |
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Will rebirth from the womb |
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The eternal kingdom of war |
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And so ends the shrift of the warrior's soul, |
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Triumphant and yearning as never before |
