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(Music: Dark, Vassago) |
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(Lyrics: Vassago, Dark) |
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- Charge !!! |
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Warwinds, fragments of a passed life passes by |
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a new dimension arises |
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soul is sealed, but some scars can never heal |
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battlelust, slay with sword |
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a master is born, carefully caressed by female skin |
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lying in blood of womb, licking salt on sword |
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blood boils, the body is weak but is growing stronger |
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Born to create a new era of death and destruction |
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born to retake the crown once lost |
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born to gather forgotten legions |
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souls of warriors gathers again |
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...on towards the Unholy Crusade |
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Lacrimae Mundi |
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shall gather every ocean |
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a massive tide of unholy water shall flood away all souls |
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the born master summons the four horsemen of the apocalypse |
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to gather the souls of all fallen warriors |
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scattered souls are healed again, back to the strength they once possessed |
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Unholy crusade ! |
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the forgotten legions are gathered, by the horsemen of the apocalypse |
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in each and every direction they ride, after the evergrowing tide |
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reaping and harvesting the souls of humans, retaking the world once lost |
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crushing all the feeble humans that never was meant to be |
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destroying all that was built by the feeble race of man |
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channeling the souls of the fallen, into the newborn master |
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his scars are healed and he receives full immortality |