| Strangers exhale their putrid breath
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| Their stench violates the pure cold air
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| Their lust defiles the sacred land
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| And leaves scorched earth behind
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| No one sees their eyes…
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| No one feels their claws…
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| No one smells their breath…
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| Only hellish whispering… death…
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| The soil agonizes under the hammer of lightning
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| Damn you, kings, who have angered the gods!
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| Blood freezes from the groans of mothers
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| We will fight for the glory till the last drop of blood!
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| This is revenge for our pride
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| This is the rage, flowing in our veins
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| This is the hate, hate in our eyes
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| We will not fail in this endless war!
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| As the smoke from pyres blackens the sky
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| Enemies celebrate their evil victories
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| The silent fury is creeping up behind
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| And waiting for the deadly leap
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| Look into our eyes…
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| Face our claws…
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| Feel our breath…
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| Hear the roar of your death!
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| And nothing will be left to mourn
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| Dead in a battle or dead on their knees
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| All equal in this bloody carnage
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| But not in the eyes of gods… dead kingdom of pride!
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| The soil agonizes under the hammer of lightning
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| Damn you, kings, who have angered the gods!
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| Blood freezes from the groans of mothers
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| We will fight for the glory till the last drop of blood!
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| This is revenge for our pride
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| This is the rage, flowing in our veins
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| This is the hate, hate in our eyes
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| We will not fail in this endless war! |