| You that walk in the night
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| You are afraid of the light
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| From a glorious, fearless knight
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| To a shadow of a man, beaten in a fight
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| Once granted the power of steel
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| The promise you made, never to kneal
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| Great warriors you slayed
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| Upon their crosses they prayed
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| With one stroke of your sword death they would feel
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| You that walk in the night
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| You are afraid of the light
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| From a glorious, fearless knight
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| To a shadow of a man, beaten in a fight
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| Once granted the power of steel
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| The promise you made, never to kneal
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| Enter the castle, reclaim your name
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| Open the door for him, beg for mercy
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| Recklesness shines through his eyes
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| Every bit of him cold as moonlight
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| By the end of the day you’ll all be dead
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| Doesn’t matter how much you adore him
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| He will still strike you hard
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| Whenever the master speak
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| The soil shakes, the beast awaits
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| The fields are his to claim again
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| Step down and worship the Warmaster
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| Great warriors you slayed
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| Upon their crosses they prayed
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| With one stroke of your sword death they would feel
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| And beg for forgiveness not
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| Your prayers makes it worse
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| As the coming of masters
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| Brings times and tales of chaos
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| Downfall, a play it is
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| Doomed are the blessed
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| Whichever path you choose
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| You will forever be posessed
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| A game of hazardous battles
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| And blood for reward
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| The ultimate weapon
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| Is back in the masters horde
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| Warmaster |