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We the souls of evil unite |
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We the black figures appear |
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Battlefield is near, Occult legion laugh |
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We have no fear, strong and rough |
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We are spawned by forces |
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We are teached by the master |
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We are dressed in black |
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Our goal lies there |
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We stand in pride |
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Side by side |
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We raise the signs |
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Who searches will find |
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The horses are packed armed with artillery |
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The faces paint black, causes more immortality |
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Our weapons are loaded, each one has two |
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Our clothing is strong, forged in blood |
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The storm awaits, high in the air |
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And darkened clouds gather |
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We shall fight forever |
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And blood will flow...They shall know! |
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They cannot kill... |
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They cannot kill...what moves in black |
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They cannot kill...what's stronger |
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They cannot kill...what's already dead |
