| fighting unit strikes at the nerve centre of the
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| dread overlords power matrix stronghold. |
| To alter
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| the path of blind submission only the brave walk
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| the Road of Eagles!
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| Prepare!
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| Prepare for battle.
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| After this flight,
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| as free men
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| We fight or fall,
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| we fight or fall.
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| Nevermore!
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| Shall our people cower
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| In chains and fear,
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| this reign must end…
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| Kill the oppressor!
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| Antagonistic warlord,
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| star systems die by his hand.
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| Unchallenged to pillage and plunder,
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| taken and slain by command.
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| Time for blind allegiance Passover,
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| though hell itself bars the way.
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| His life force must spill over,
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| or death be the price we pay.
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| (Chorus)
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| Lift the banner of freedom on high,
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| raise the empire to the ground.
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| Let arrow fly,
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| let warning sound,
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| as free men we choose to die.
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| Dogs of war are gathering,
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| they hunger for conquest.
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| Scheming Jackals of conflict,
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| await to pick the bones
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| who failed the test.
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| Ask not for mercy,
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| show no quarter,
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| till victory is won.
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| Our cause must not falter,
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| Dominator must come undone.
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| (Chorus)
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| Our kinsmen’s bodies' litter,
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| foreign fields of death.
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| Only the prophets may know
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| what the future may bring.
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| Brother against brother
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| cursing with his last dying breath…
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| The king is dead!
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| Long live the King!
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| Must the hands of man
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| be stained forever?
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| How many son’s be lost?
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| before we still the malice
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| inside us,
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| and escape a final holocaust.
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| How many? |