| Dark powers manifest
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| Spiteful horrors crush the sky
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| Escape from the twilight of a blackened mind
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| Blood of our enemies
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| As time shows no change
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| Embrace by the veil of malicious death
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| A story told of suffering, blood and pain
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| Screaming of hate the demons now descend
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| Smell of dying flowers
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| Enchanted voices dies
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| War cry from the darkness, loud and weird
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| Resistance of mankind
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| A small flame of hope
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| Show no mercy, the time has come to fight
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| The world is dying and here we all die
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| Screaming, crying, fighting with fear
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| Into silent shadows
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| From nowhere to the deep
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| While the wicked soul are still crying in despair
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| Children of the night
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| They shall rise again
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| Shining like the blood of forgotten unlight
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| By nocturnal powers fall into the abyss
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| Slaves of gods — prepare to die
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| Prepare to die
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| Darkness hold the secrets of every human fear
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| Beside the ancient lake — beneath the spelling moon
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| Prophecies in blood — thunderstorm and rain
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| Across the field of burial ground
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| Storm of death swept away defence
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| Fight for the truth, die for the faith
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| Damned in fear, fall into the depths
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| They coming again and again
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| For victory we ride
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| Revenge of our land
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| The time when we will strike back
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| With swords in our hand
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| With straight in our heart
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| Again we march side by side
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| Remember the last breath
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| Of killed human friends
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| Remember the pain in their eyes
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| For revenge of their life
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| We fight until the end
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| With honour and pride we die |