| Far off on the horizon you can barely see their torches
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| But rest assured they’re out there and they’re coming
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| If you listen, the sound is growing nearer of infantry
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| Marching out a hypnotizing rhythm
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| Destroying every town, light it up and burn it down
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| You may not like it now, but this is how the story ends
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| Above the ring of clashing steel, they raise flags of war
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| A sign to all the warriors who cannot hear
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| Amidst smoke of cannonballs, they bang the drums of death
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| Pound a cadence out for those who cannot see
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| Destroying every town, light it up and burn it down
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| You may not like it now, but this is how the story ends
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| Poison the wells and scorch the earth, everything slashed and burnt
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| You may not like it now, but this is how the story ends
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| Destroying every town, light it up and burn it down
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| You may not like it now, but this is how the story ends
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| Poison the wells and scorch the earth, everything slashed and burnt
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| You may not like it now, but this is how the story ends |