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[Music: Holmlid, Magnusson Lyrics: Heidgert]
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The dawn draws near as we break our
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Camp Wiping the dew from my hair
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Gripping the hilt of the sword on my hip
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Trying to brace myself
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Will we break and fall apart?
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No, we will crush the hordes once and
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For all will we stand victorious?
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Yes, we shall win this war in the name of
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Light
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The view before me seems familiar
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Somehow But the memories aren't
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mine
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thousands and thousands of feet, the
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ground's shaking The fate of all will be
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decided, the charge begins
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The dwarven berserkers charge the horde
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Elves cover their backs with arrows
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Our steelclad horsemen keep striking the
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Flanks It seems we're gonna win
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Heads are rolling on the plains
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This time we'll end the threat of the
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Orcish march The Ivory plains are
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drenched in blood
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Screams of the dying sends shivers down
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My spine
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The view before me seems familiar
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Somehow Are these memories really
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Mine? Thrust and then parry, endless
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The battle seems Then finally they're pulling back
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For a brief moment all is calm
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I give the signal for the hunt to begin
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No one of them must survive, stay
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alive
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They will die in the name of light
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The view before me is so unfamiliar
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It doesn't match my memories
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Thousands and thousands of bodies
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Lay still Now we will teach the Dark
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Lord to feel fear
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The Return To The Ivory Plains
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Dragonland |