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Guardians of the Forest |
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Warriors of the fog |
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Sent by the elders, the wise |
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Defenders of Old fields |
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To fight against the foe |
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Gathered in the forest |
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Preparing their arms |
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Together they stand for valhall |
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Lords of the wolves |
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'till the day of crucial war |
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Years went by |
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When their fiend was banned |
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Land and honour were free |
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They gathered in fynn's tavern |
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Conferred about what has to be done |
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To protect their country knowingly |
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That the enemy will turn back |
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They decided to call the ancient ones |
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Who are resting in the woods |
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I call you, awake now, you brave ones |
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Dwellers of the fog |
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Raise your swords an fight against |
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The ones who attack us, at once |
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Guardians of the Forest |
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Warriors of the fog |
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Sent by the elders, the wise |
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Defenders of Old fields |
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To fight against the foe |
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Gathered in the forest |
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Preparing their arms |
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Together they stand for valhall |
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Lords of the wolves |
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'till the day of crucial war |
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Travelling through the ancient |
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Woods waiting for the final call |
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No one will be spared, when day |
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Of war has come |
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Once by gone an era |
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The dwellers of the fog |
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With our fathers they stood |
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Side by side as in tales it's told |
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With horses formed by wrath |
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And blades made of fire |
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When they call for battle |
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No enemy will survive |
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When they call for battle |
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No enemy will survive |
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Guardians of the Forest |
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Warriors of the fog |
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Sent by the elders, the wise |
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Defenders of Old fields |
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To fight against the foe |
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Gathered in the forest |
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Preparing their arms |
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Together they stand for valhall |
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Lords of the wolves |
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'till the day of crucial war |
