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From the highlands they come riding at black stallions at night. |
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Restless chaotic souls without peace ravage the countryside and killing all in sight. |
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Empty eyesockets shining of red and bodies of black shadows. |
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The hordes of darkened souls awakening at night and dissolves at daybreak. |
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Nocturnal riders - |
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Unholy dark spirits. |
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Nocturnal riders - |
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Risen from the graves. |
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Nocturnal riders - |
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Slays every life of the light. |
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Nocturnal riders - |
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On their nocturnal crusade. |
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Beware of their rage of envy, do not try to save their souls if life is precious to you. |
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Nothing can stop their crusade of death. |
