They raise their fists into the sky
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Many didn't suffice to bring the death to some of them
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They prayed to gods they died with pride
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Some of them sufficed to bring the death to all
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Their swords drilled into their skull
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The blades were hungry and now have to be sharpened
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and freed from strange blood
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which is precious for the clairvoyance
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The barbarians prepare
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to leave now
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to get closer
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to their aim
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Wapen
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| Adorned Brood |
