[M: Beretta/L: Beretta, Cappellari]
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Sparkling in the sun
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Armed of steel and leather we are
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Our red sign over the shield is symbol of death
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Hate in the eyes, riding black horses... ready to strike!
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Masters of war, showing no mercy, and no remorse
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[Bridge:]
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Wherever we go, death will follow on
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[Chorus:]
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Marching soldiers of death, so proud to fight and to die
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We will win in the end, and we will conquer this land
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Marching soldiers of death, ready to fight and to die
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Our glory will shine will light an eternal fire
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Drinking the blood of our foes we crucify
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An open skull over the banner it's our flag
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[Bridge]
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[Chorus]
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Fires-burning the fires-we'll never die
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Marth-the evil god-guarding us all
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Blood-running the blood-won't let you goy
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Die-bow down or die-this is the time
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With long black hair covered by a helmet made of bone
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Ice in the eyes, fast as a lightning, grey as the sky
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Big sword in hand guiding our troops, Slayn is the name
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The only one, who never needs the power of Marth
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[Bridge]
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[Chorus]
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Soldiers of Death
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| Drakkar |
