| From the mountains of thunder we ride
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| With our swords and our shields
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| We live for the fight
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| We crack open the gates of the night
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| We will chase our dreams
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| In the Road of the Light
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| From the sands of the East, to the shores of the West
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| We are the knights that will never kneel
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| We live our lives in a flash of falling steel
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| Return of the Blades
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| Gold and treasures, and cities that shine
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| Like a mantle of stars in ancient skies
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| Gods of darkness and creatures of light
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| There’s no demon or man our swords can’t kill
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| From the mountain of Crom, to the shores of the Styx
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| We will sail on the ships of fate
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| And conquer the kingdoms that gleam beyond the waves
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| Return of the blades, of the riders from Hyrkania
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| We come back tonight, when a witch shall be born
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| We are conquerors from the edge of time
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| Cold steel shall be our messenger
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| And we’ll ride against the wind till the end
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| We will come like a fiery storm
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| We will slay all their Kings and take their Queens
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| By the spear and the axe they shall fall
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| We shall burn them to ash and drink from their skulls
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| See the blood in the eyes of the mares that we ride
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| We’re the horsemen in silk and steel
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| We carry the flame that will never ever die
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| Return of the Blades
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| With our swords, with our crowns
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| We shall die, glory bound |