| Deep in the tundra under hyperborean skies
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| The vile necromancer reaps from genocide
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| One warrior lives, his mind is burning as they fall
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| He will not rest until he has avenged them all
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| Hail! |
| From the wastes of they North he rides
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| Hail! |
| Crushing the earth with every stride
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| Tale of blood and might
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| Mammoth rider through the night
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| Ancient warrior
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| The spear of destiny
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| Eyes full of hate
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| Gored upon the tusks of fate
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| Fight against the gods
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| The mammoth rider comes
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| Armed with a spear whose blade was forged from meteors
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| Tempered in the blood of a thousand conquerors
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| Heart filled with hatred for the murder of his tribe
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| Against the sorcerer the mammoth warrior rides
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| Hail! |
| From the wastes of they North he rides
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| Hail! |
| Pounds at the earth like a battle-drum
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| Tale of blood and might
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| Mammoth rider through the night
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| Ancient warrior
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| The spear of destiny
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| Eyes full of hate
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| Gored upon the tusks of fate
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| Fight against the gods
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| The mammoth rider comes
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| «Your feeble flesh bends to my will!
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| I’ve seen your future in my crystal ball
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| Your beast of war won’t save your skin
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| In shrouded magicks I’ve forseen your fall
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| Your end is nigh!»
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| He rides out from the mountains with vengeance in his eyes
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| Across the rivers and valleys to where the ocean meets the skies
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| Against th sorcerer’s army he raises his spear and shield
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| And calls upon his people’s gods to bring him victory on the battlefield
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| And he rides to meet his fate
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| Evil magicks rend the sky
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| Bow to the wizard
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| Ancient, twisted necromancy
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| Spells of death
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| Tale of blood and might
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| Mammoth rider through the night
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| Ancient warrior
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| The spear of destiny
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| Eyes full of hate
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| Gored upon the tusks of fate
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| Fight against the gods
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| The mammoth rider comes |