Grey dawn of day
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the piercing war-cries fade away
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the fate is sealed
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life has left the battle-field
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Once they were a mighty army
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standing one for all
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they fought for glory and for booty
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They rode into a fall
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Now the crows pick at their bodies
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steel turns into rust
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Flesh is stabbed
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with spears and arrows
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the flag turns into dust
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Lost Legions, blind and heartless
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They devastate the land
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Lost Legions, don't know mercy
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army of the damned
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Their flesh is gone
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but their spirit's living on
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you can be sure
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they're the guardians of the war
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They're a part of every bloodstain
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of the smoke and steam
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their laughter's sounding like the
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woundes warrior's scream
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everywhere a soldier's dying
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they've released the beast
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anytime an angel's crying
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they celebrate a feast
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Lost Legions....
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Lost Legions
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| Stormwitch |
