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In a time when men knew the meaning of fear |
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And the tyrants of hell ruled the land and the seas |
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There lived one man who was true |
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Guardian of secrets that only he knew |
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Condemned for a crime that he did not commit |
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Sentenced to die in the depths of the pit |
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He swore he would take his revenge |
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Every laster traitor, their lives he would end |
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With the power of ale - He could not fail |
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Sail into battle, glory and metal |
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Hail! - Huntmaster |
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Ride! - Huntmaster |
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Fight! - Huntmaster |
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Die! - Huntmaster |
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Up from the bowels of hell he sailed |
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Wielding a tankard of freshley brewed ale |
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Slaying all those in his path |
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Those who might hinder his god-given task |
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To bring back beer to the lands of the free |
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This is his quest, his true destiny |
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Legends shall speak of his name |
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Hail the Huntmaster, with honour and fame |
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With the power of ale - He could not fail |
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Sail into battle, glory and metal |
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Hail! - Huntmaster |
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Ride! - Huntmaster |
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Fight! - Huntmaster |
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Die! - Huntmaster |
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This is the hunter's badge of glory |
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That he protects and tends his quarry |
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Hunts with honor, as is due |
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And through the beast to the Gods is true |
