[Lyrical Obscurity: Equitant, Voices: Proscriptor, Bass: Equitant]
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...With sword at my side,
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The horns sound the call of assembly.
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Black fuckin' leather is my way of life, as flames and burning winds cover the
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Earth!
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(SLAUGHTER!!)
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Miles of frozen lands are far behind us...
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We ride along the margin of the woods.
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O' great is the black swords of Eire.
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Thus to speak is the shame of your lord.
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We ride through the bleak winter skies; hearts full of hate and steel shining
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bright!
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Alas, it's ill, to walk in my shadow...
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O' master of doom, you are alone.
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In chariots of fire we went forth,
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To call the spell of blazing flames.
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My black sword of Eire has returned.
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In glory, of the land, of the flame.
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Child of wisdom and words...
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Son of magick and the sword.
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Call the spells of burning winds!!
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[Chorus]
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SWORDS AND LEATHER - ...with steel, flame, and honor!!
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SWORDS AND LEATHER - ...our brave hearts will conquer!!
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SWORDS AND LEATHER - ...with steel, flame, and honor!!
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SWORDS AND LEATHER - ...our Celtic blood will conquer!!
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[Repeat All Verses & Chorus]
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[Lead: Ifernain]
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[Lead: Shaftiel]
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...With sword at my side,
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The horns sound the call of assembly.
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Black fuckin' leather is our way of life, as flames and burning winds cover
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the Earth! (SLAUGHTER!!!!)
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[MARTA/MARCH, 1995]
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Swords And Leather
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| Absu |
