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Bloody red glow came into sight to brighten |
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Dense darkness of night up |
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Gods gave rise to a new war! |
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This war is not just a war- |
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Today brothers kill each other! |
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Treason has reared itself a throne |
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Enemy poisoned our people's souls |
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By deceit and damnation... |
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Bloody glows brighten the night up |
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Echoes brought cry of dying men |
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We were looking and waiting |
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Ready to fight |
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Ready to inflict deadly blows! |
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Strange god brought treason |
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Poisoning hearts of many brave warriors! |
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Every day was bringing pain and disease |
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Dark clouds covered the sky |
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Wind brought the smell of blood |
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Dark clouds covered the moon up |
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Our hearts froze |
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We heard voices of death |
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Waiting for our day |
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We prepared sharp arrows and swords |
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Today Gods give us a sign: |
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We can take revenge now |
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Feeling cold touch of our swords |
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Enemy will learn what fear is |
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Let rivers of blood be our work |
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Strangers brought false faith |
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They turn against our native Gods |
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They will be damned forever |
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And their faith will burn with them in hell! |
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It is time to leave the forest |
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Daybreak is coming |
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It is time to start a battle |
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Under a cover of morning fog |
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I heard a voice talking to me: |
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Faithfulness is your honour |
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Sons of fire and steel |
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Never forget these words ! |
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The wind came out of the cloud by night |
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And blew ashes about long ago |
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Shiny swords in the past |
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Are covered by rust now |
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And who remembers these olden days |
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Days of victory and glory |
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Or of disgrace and collapse |
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Who remembers... heroes |
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That died spilling their blood |
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To protect native faith and land |
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One can hear their voices today |
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They are still fighting |
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Sons of fire and steel... |
