| Guardians of the Forest
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| Warriors of the fog
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| Sent by the elders, the wise
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| Defenders of Old fields
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| To fight against the foe
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| Gathered in the forest
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| Preparing their arms
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| Together they stand for valhall
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| Lords of the wolves
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| 'Till the day of crucial war
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| Years went by
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| When their fiend was banned
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| Land and honour were free
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| They gathered in fynn’s tavern
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| Conferred about what has to be done
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| To protect their country knowingly
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| That the enemy will turn back
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| They decided to call the ancient ones
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| Who are resting in the woods
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| I call you, awake now, you brave ones
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| Dwellers of the fog
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| Raise your swords an fight against
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| The ones who attack us, at once
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| Guardians of the Forest
|
| Warriors of the fog
|
| Sent by the elders, the wise
|
| Defenders of Old fields
|
| To fight against the foe
|
| Gathered in the forest
|
| Preparing their arms
|
| Together they stand for valhall
|
| Lords of the wolves
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| 'Till the day of crucial war
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| Travelling through the ancient
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| Woods waiting for the final call
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| No one will be spared, when day
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| Of war has come
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| Once by gone an era
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| The dwellers of the fog
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| With our fathers they stood
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| Side by side as in tales it’s told
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| With horses formed by wrath
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| And blades made of fire
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| When they call for battle
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| No enemy will survive
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| When they call for battle
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| No enemy will survive
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| Guardians of the Forest
|
| Warriors of the fog
|
| Sent by the elders, the wise
|
| Defenders of Old fields
|
| To fight against the foe
|
| Gathered in the forest
|
| Preparing their arms
|
| Together they stand for valhall
|
| Lords of the wolves
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| 'Till the day of crucial war |