Triumph for the sons of the heather
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Defeat for the legions of Rome
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Two Kings of the night they stood togeather
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The clans would defend their home
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The third King died by the hands of his own man
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Noone to lead the Northmen on
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Kings of the night
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Sorcery is drawing down the aeons
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Kings of the night
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One more King comes to stand and fight
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And Rome Shall Fall
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The Vikings wil only follow a King of their own race
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Sorcery brings the past and present face to face
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Pict King nor Gael cannot lead these men
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But the ancient ruler of Valusia their distant kin
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The challenge was met, Kull would fight the
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challenger
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to the death, the Viking quickly died
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Kings of the night
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Sorcery is drawing down the aeons
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Kings of the night
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Out of the past a King comes to fight
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And Rome Shall Fall, Rome Shall, Rome Shall Fall
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Thus spake the ancient priest
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"The red jewel in your Iron Crown
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Through dim ages it has been passed down
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this is sorcerous means parted the mists of time
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Out of the sunrise walked the champion
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King of Kings from aeons dead
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He has come to stand with you Bran Mak Morn
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Now fight, glory is your Pictish King"
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[Solo]
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Kull held the gorge through the iron walls of the Viking
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shields
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The Irish King gave the signal over the ridge swarmed the
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Gaelic steel
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The Pictish chariots came tracing down led by pict King Bran
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Red ruin covered the battlefield, the Romans died
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to a man
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Kings of the night
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Sorcery is drawing down the aeons
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Kings of the night
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A King of Kings he comes to fight
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Kings of the night, Sorcery is drawing down the aeons
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Kings of the night, King Kull comes to fight
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And Rome Shall Fall, Rome Shall, Rome Shall Fall
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"...And Rome Shall Fall"
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| Cauldron Born |
