| Into the battle I can see your face in slime
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| Hey lord! |
| your soul is mine
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| You lost, and now my sword is very near
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| My sneer, last thing you’ll hear
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| All your fellows runaway from here my guy
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| Vile race of coward men!
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| ALL YOUR FRIENDS ARE RUNNING AWAY
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| HEAR THEIR SCREAMS OF AGONY
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| YOUR HEART IS BEATING FOR FEAR
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| IN THE NAME OF HOLY WALLS
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| WITH A BLADE OF SACRED STEEL
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| I’LL CRUSH YOUR USELESS LIFE
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| War my name, black my life, I’m bad, my friend
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| I’m lord of suffering
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| Oh survivor of white lands, your fortress is mine
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| Your gods will honour me
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| All your fellows runaway from here my guy
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| Your race will die for me
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| Evil in my veins
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| Infect your bloody lands
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| I’m cancer of your destiny
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| I’ll celebrate your end |