| Born with shining steel in hand, fighting’s all you know
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| Mastering the blade, to kill those who betray
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| With skill and deadly grace, severed heads erase
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| A wrong that has been done, only death can overcome
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| Master of the blade, wielder of the steel
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| With iron fury, killer fire and speed
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| With his mighty sword he reaps his vengeance
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| Coming from the depths to right a wrong
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| From the depths of Hell
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| To deal his wrath
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| Swordmaster, bounty hunter for the damned
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| Stand and Fight — Kill or Die
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| His blade is gleaming and from it blood is streaming
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| None shall survive beyond the light of dawn
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| None shall survive beyond morning light
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| Vengeance served with cold delight, bodies split in two
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| Bone and sinew spray for debts that come to be repaid
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| Bloodlust in your mind, the painful truth is what they’ll find
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| The course is at an end, to Hell is where he sends you
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| Swordmaster, bounty hunter for the damned
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| Stand and Fight — Kill or Die
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| The master moves on, keeping the balance of the world
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| Crusher of souls and ruler of Hell |