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[Verse 1] |
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I am coming from the edge of madness |
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A Northern mourns the world of men |
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Gonna drive them into exile |
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Or never let them breathe again |
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[Chorus] |
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On that night under the raging Northern sky |
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The seeds of legend lie |
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Swollen almost to a man |
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The War of Kings began |
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[Verse 2] |
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In a land thrown into darkness |
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An army would arise |
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The heathens died laughing |
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At the kings bent his bone high |
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[Chorus] |
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On that night under the raging Northern sky |
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The seeds of legend lie |
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Swollen almost to a man |
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The War of Kings began |
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[Chorus] |
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On that night under the raging Northern sky |
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The seeds of legend lie |
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Swollen almost to a man |
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The War of Kings began |
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The War of Kings began |
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The War of Kings began |
