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Burn the flags out, back to the darkness
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Think that's one of a kind?
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Wohoe! We're going for the witches night
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Music empirical, the odd bard, dragonheart
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Big stouts rock ahead!
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Rohem! The elven dragon lair
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Fire! All the flames we decimate fears
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Going down to kill those creatures
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Stream of words, heathenry, magic
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(Chorus)
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We are the monsters, the tragic bow raiders
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Walk the roads and we fight pain
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We wait one moment in the sky
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We are the pagan leagues of tomorrow
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To pagan rules we learn the flowers of fury
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There is no easy way out
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The elven legions of the rise
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(Verse)
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Hear the rhythm wist, flowing to legend
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Six dutches fly in the night
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We are casting a spell on you
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From love of combat, that's how it all starts
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We are the one's left alive
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We are, the elven riders here!
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Fire, we'll be gusting the mountain, but prior
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That rolling hero's legion
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Like tomorrow in the dawn we rise at the edge of
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(Chorus)
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We are the monsters, the tragic bow raiders
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Walk the roads and we fight pain
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We wait one moment in the sky
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We are the pagan leagues of tomorrow
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To pagan rules we learn the flowers of fury
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There is no easy way out
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The elven legions of the rise
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(Interlude x2)
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We are the elfkings,
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We guard with secrecy
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A door that found you here
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Ready to ride
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We ally with the elf
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Now the pagan legions roam around the world
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Elvenlegions
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| Elvenking |
