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Germania in chains, ravaged by wars |
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Life and death, governed by steel |
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In these times resistance is spawned |
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its grimness corresponding to the land |
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Death prevails on moonless nights |
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When men are turned to wolves |
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With blackened shields and swords |
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Harjaz from the underworld |
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The end is near when the night is black |
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and hailstorms scourge the land |
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When demonic warriors arise |
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Ghosts without a past |
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Eradication is at hand |
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When terror fills their hearts |
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and an icecold staggering gale |
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will carry their souls away |
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Rising from the soil like fog |
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Demise lurking in the dark |
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Warriors of Teutonic blood |
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Sworn to the gods of war |
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Germania unchained, eager for war |
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Their demise, delivered by steel |
