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Centuries of terrestrial life force flowing through our fingertips. |
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Spirits of our ancestors guiding our hands. |
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Supernatural entities benevolent and fused with nature, blessing our minds with endearing wisdom and the passion of warriors. |
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A lone stranger will come to save us. |
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A brewing tempest in the skin of a man. |
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Brace for stainless steel, rendered useless by hand carven passion of the arrow wood. |
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We willing martyrs will die to grant our people their better days. |
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Wolves behind the masks, provoke conflict on our soil. |
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Wolves behind the masks, the cowards descend upon the weak. |
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Wolves behind the masks, walking in our brother's skins, calling our home their nation. |
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Legendary malevolent creatures seeking souls to devour. |
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Shaping shifting monstrosities, grinding their teeth. |
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Warrior bloodlines flow through me. |
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Brace for stainless steel, rendered useless by hand carven passion of the arrow wood. |
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An omnipotent stranger appears and pauses battle with thunder in his words. |
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I am the silence in piercing sound. |
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Keep me close to you now. |
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I am the shadow that tames the moon and paints the earth. |
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When you feel the heat of that crushing moment, stand by me and never feel alone. |
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I am the silence in piercing sound. |
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I am the night. |
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Breaking the walls that barricade our passion crushing fear. |
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I am the shadow that blackens the moon. |
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A lone stranger has come to save us. |
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A brewing tempest in the skin of a man. |
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The brave warrior cast out the darkness. |
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His words of thunder now calm as the wind. |
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I am the silence in piercing sound. |
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Keep me close to you now. |
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I am the shadow that tames the moon and paints the earth. |
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When you feel the heat of that crushing moment, stand by me, and never feel alone. |
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I am the silence in piercing sound. |
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I am the night. |
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Wolves behind the masks provoke conflict on our soil. |
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Wolves behind the masks. |
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The cowards descend upon the weak. |
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Wolves behind the masks, walking in our brothers skins, calling our home their nation. |
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Break the wall. |
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Breaking the walls that barricade our passion, crushing fear. |
