| With the winds of war we come
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| With the raging thunder we return… from the past
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| From the tombs of ice we rise
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| Long ago forgotten hymns will sound… again
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| Like frozen horizons, our eyes are so cold
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| Like burning fire, our souls are so pure
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| Stop the endless pain
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| Break the chains of time
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| Breathe new life to temples
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| Of forgotten gods
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| Raise your cup of blood
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| Raise your shining sword
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| Singing songs of hatred
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| At the dawn of war
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| Grey enormous wolves we ride
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| Ancient hordes of north we lead… for battle
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| We hold our banners high and proud
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| Colours of death are still red and black
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| Like shadows at midnight, our souls are so black
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| Like the ancient weapons, our eyes are so cold
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| Stop the endless pain
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| Break the chains of time
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| Breathe new life to temples
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| Of forgotten gods
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| Raise your cup of blood
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| Raise your shining sword
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| Singing songs of hatred
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| At the dawn of war |