We sons of spellcraft and starfalls
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It's up to us to destroy the halls
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of enemies
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Our spellcraft we release
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and they'll decease
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-our enemies
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We set the starrain free
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and they'll see
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-their death we'll be
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The sword is our spellcraft
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The blade of that means pain
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And our arrows are the starfalls
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with which we strike again and again
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Stronger than all magic
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is the blood that runs our veins
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Attack us with wicthery
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it hurts like if it rains, yes it rains
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We sons of power and lightning
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For us is no thing to frightening
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Our spellcraft we release
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and they'll decease
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-our enemies
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We set the starrain free
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and they'll see
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-their death we'll be
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Try us with your voodoo
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and you'll suffer from your deeds
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All the things that you do
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makes us stand and watch you bleed -yes you'll bleed
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Sons of spellcraft and starfalls
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Sons of spellcraft and starfalls
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Sons Of Spellcraft And Starfalls
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