| Welcome the action
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| Welcome the pain
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| Oh, wicked ways
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| Slitting throats open
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| Bloody swords and knives
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| Oh, our way of life
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| Take us for a ride into the sky
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| We never leave our brothers dying
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| Griffith, lead us to the fight!
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| Facing the most gruesome enemy
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| On every single battlefield
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| We give’em death and take their gold
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| Extremely skillful
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| Extremely strong
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| Oh, the slayer of a hundred men
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| Raid leader Guts
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| Too damn tough
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| Oh, for anyone to handle
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| Take us for a ride into the sky
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| We never leave our brothers dying
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| Griffith, lead us to the fight!
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| Facing the most gruesome enemy
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| On every single battlefield
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| We give’em death and take their gold
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| The sign of the Hawk rises on the hill — They kill!
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| The heart of the damned — Blood runs down the hill — Victory!
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| What’s going on in your mind
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| Just the moment before you strike?
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| What do you feel when you take a life?
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| Do you ever cry?
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| Oh, it’s time to burn
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| Take us for a ride into the sky
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| We never leave our brothers dying
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| Griffith, lead us to the fight!
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| Facing the most gruesome enemy
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| On every single battlefield
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| We give’em death and take their gold
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| The sign of the Hawk rises on the hill — They kill!
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| The heart of the damned — Blood runs down the hill — Victory!
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| Victory! |