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On the bloody night |
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I will not fear death |
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I will not retreat before enemy |
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Fire in my heart |
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Spirit of the fight |
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My strong hand |
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Holding the sword |
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Raised toward the skies |
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To inflict the deadly blow |
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Trained to fight |
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I do not retreat |
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Armored legions raise their spears |
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Spreadheads are streaming with blood |
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Dead enemy bodies at their feet |
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Stabbed with steel blades |
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Banners with blood |
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Countless travelled countries |
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The roads lead us |
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Far away grey horizon |
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Bloody taste of war |
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Nauseating smell of death |
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Tears treaded into ground |
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Shadows all over far the horizon |
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The sword stabbing the hearts |
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Still at your side |
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Fallen comrade left behind |
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Far the grey horizon |
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You move on |
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The way of no end |
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With the legion that does not exist |
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And only spirits |
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Walk by your side |
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On the bloody fight |
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I will not fear death |
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I will not retreat before enemy |
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My steel sword |
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Will show my way towards freedom |
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Far the grey horizon |
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I will die |
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Pierced with arrows |
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Which come flying secretly |
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I will look for the last time |
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At the blue sky |
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Valkyries will come |
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And take me to the light |
