My thoughts are dark they speak of deep anger among the tombstones, I walk.
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The remains of my people is entombed here. There's no one left - but me.
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I have sworn by my own blood that this undoing will be revenged
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by my fathers sword. I will speak to the god of war
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and my hail shall be heard
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I will hunt these weak infidels. My people's souls must be
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given their rest, they must be given their rest, I will hunt!
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Through sorrow and hatred I will gather my strength
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never shall I rest, until my dying day I will hunt!
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Sworn Revenge
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| Aeternus |
