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Cold and lifeless lay the plains of lore |
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Until finally silently a spirit evoke |
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And timeless clansmen rose |
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By the sound of the old |
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Celtic tunes of war |
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Rise... And feel the deadly breeze |
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The scent of burning flesh |
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For my blade thirsts for |
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Another war |
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Curse of the might to take |
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Oh it`s a human bane |
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To fan the fires |
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To cause an higher aim |
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Here we stand |
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Brothers in war |
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From the four |
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Winds of the land |
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High on the hills |
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We stay proud and brave |
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For Freedom is a right |
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And serfdom a grave |
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Death to our foes... |
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War!!! Legions of greed |
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Of fire and light |
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A thousand pikes |
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Fight as one man |
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Stormlike enraged |
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They fight `till they die |
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The one to enthrall |
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The other to survive |
