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Far off on the horizon you can barely see the torches |
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But rest assure, they're out there and they're coming |
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If you listen the sound is growing nearer |
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Of infantry marching out a hypnotizing rhythm |
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Destroying every town, light it up and burn it down |
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You may not like it now but this is how the story ends |
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Above the rain of clashing steel they raise the flags of war |
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A sign to all the warriors who cannot hear |
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Amidst smoke of cannon balls they bang the drums of death |
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[Incomprehensible] cannot see |
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Destroying every town, light it up and burn it down |
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You may not like it now but this is how the story ends |
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Poison the well and scorch the earth, everything's slashed and burned |
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You may not like it now but this is how the story ends |
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Destroying every town, light it up and burn it down |
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You may not like it now but this is how the story ends |
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Poison the well and scorch the earth, everything's slashed and burned |
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You may not like it now but this is how the story ends |