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The legions prepared |
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To wage their attack |
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The soldiers of sin |
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Could be heard as they laughed |
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Merciless thieves |
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An unstoppable force |
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Have taken their aim |
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And decided their course |
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The hinge of fate is now |
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Strike as they stand |
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Spare no man |
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Say goodbye |
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Now feel their breath |
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Cold as death |
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Say goodbye |
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Regretless warfare |
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With vicious intent |
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No reason to think |
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No mind to repent |
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Sting of attack |
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Goes on through the night |
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The bringers of death |
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Have proven their might |
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They've come to cut you down |
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Strike as they stand |
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Spare no man |
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Say goodbye |
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Now feel their breath |
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Cold as death |
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Say goodbye |
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On until dawn |
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The fires are spawned |
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The spoils of the quest |
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Are saved for the strong |
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They've sounded the drum |
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A new king has come |
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To call this his land |
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Where he shall command |
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No man shall have his crown |
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Strike as they stand |
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Spare no man |
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Say goodbye |
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Now feel their breath |
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Cold as death |
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Say goodbye |
