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They came from the hills |
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By the hundreds of thousands they swarmed |
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They marched in the shroud of the eve |
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Their flags raised high |
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Leaving nothing but tears in their wake |
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Mauling the weak, no mercy shown |
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Not a life was spared. |
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Blood to earth, blade to bone |
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Declaring a world of ruin upon me |
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Overthrow his majesty |
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Echoed through the trees |
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With the sound of war |
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Still i killed them all |
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My God I watched them die |
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It became so hard to scream |
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through their silence |
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I fought back against this evil wave |
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i watched as white flags raised |
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With his strength i march this crusade |
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With their last bleeding breath they paid |
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Victims made, Victims laid |
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Victory, Cry Victory |
