| Unhinged unashamed lives make red their dead
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| This is the end of the hundred year war
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| Unhinged unashamed glory received
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| Make red their dead and end the war
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| A vicious cycle repeats itself again and again
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| So prepare our souls for flight
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| Their bodies for the earth
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| Victory is what we seek out
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| Thousands of souls marching with the hawk of light
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| Death was never an enemy of ours
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| Death is not the enemy
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| Death is no longer the enemy
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| They will fear us forever
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| They will fear us forever
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| They will feel true pain
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| They will feel true pain
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| The cycle has come to an end and they suffered defeat
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| Were made to retreat
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| Controlled by blind belief
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| The silence of death is their only true resolution
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| Victory is what we achieved
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| Unhinged unashamed lives make red their dead
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| This is the end of the hundred year war
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| Unhinged unashamed glory received
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| Make red their dead and take over the kingdom
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| We will march with the hawk of light
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| Death was never an enemy of ours
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| Death is not the enemy
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| Death is no longer the enemy
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| We will march with the hawk of light
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| Death was never an enemy of ours
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| Death is not the enemy
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| Death is no longer the enemy |