| See him rise
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| From land of flames;
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| Destruction is at hand
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| It is time to make a stand
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| Now I face an awesome foe
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| I will always stand my ground;
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| To this end my fate is bound
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| This fight is mine and mine alone
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| And there’s no help from anyone
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| His wrath burns!
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| With insane heat
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| All his fury is unleashed
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| There is no way to defeat!
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| The forces and the power
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| That he wields
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| My hand holds the horn so firm:
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| I am calm and ready to die
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| Everything around me burns
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| And I know that I will not survive
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| See him rise
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| From land of flames
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| Destruction is at hand
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| It is time to make a stand
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| My death awaits, I have no fear;
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| To this end my fate is bound
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| Though I’m doomed
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| I’ll stand my ground
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| This fight is mine and mine alone
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| And there’s no help from anyone
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| I go forth to meet my doom
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| But I will die in vain
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| Perdition waits for everyone
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| The world will die in flames
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| With all my strength
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| I run the horn
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| Deep into his eye
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| And as he swings
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| His burning sword
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| I die with a tired smile. |