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For every battle fought and won |
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Someone must tell the tale |
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Lest we forget our warrior's vow |
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And leave our arms at rest |
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The countless times |
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We've raised our voices |
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Threatening to crack the sky |
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Now once again |
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They'll hear our turmoil |
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And brace their shields in fear |
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Abysmal voices herald our fury |
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The hiss of swords |
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Drawn forth in rage |
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This piercing hymnal |
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Is growing louder |
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Vibrating names of those reviled |
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Deafening verses steel our cause |
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A wicked crescendo signaling war |
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In final chorus we ascend |
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To craft a song anew |
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They'll wilt before us |
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Too late they hear the cry |
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Restrained |
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Within their fear |
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Made deaf and then destroyed |
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A song of ancient terror |
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Deathymn |
