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It's time for me to go for war |
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To take shield at my side and sword in hands |
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My head with helmet protect |
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Put on leather shoes |
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And a stronge horse mount |
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When moon rises |
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I will start my journey |
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Night will be my godness of darkness protection |
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Wind gently will drown my breath |
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Spirit will show the path |
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I will protect myself by shield |
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I will infict blows by falchion |
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Helmet will counter enemies arrows |
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Leather shoes in blood we will soak |
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Trampling our foes weith my horse |
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When moon rises |
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Deep in darkness |
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I will hasten |
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Mist will offer to me, her hoary, helping hand |
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Trees will expose secret loads |