[Music: Dark, Vassago]
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[Lyrics: Vassago, Dark]
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- Charge !!!
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Warwinds, fragments of a passed life passes by
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a new dimension arises
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soul is sealed, but some scars can never heal
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battlelust, slay with sword
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a master is born, carefully caressed by female skin
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lying in blood of womb, licking salt on sword
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blood boils, the body is weak but is growing stronger
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Born to create a new era of death and destruction
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born to retake the crown once lost
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born to gather forgotten legions
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souls of warriors gathers again
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...on towards the Unholy Crusade
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Lacrimae Mundi
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shall gather every ocean
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a massive tide of unholy water shall flood away all souls
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the born master summons the four horsemen of the apocalypse
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to gather the souls of all fallen warriors
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scattered souls are healed again, back to the strength they once possessed
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Unholy crusade !
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the forgotten legions are gathered, by the horsemen of the apocalypse
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in each and every direction they ride, after the evergrowing tide
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reaping and harvesting the souls of humans, retaking the world once lost
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crushing all the feeble humans that never was meant to be
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destroying all that was built by the feeble race of man
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channeling the souls of the fallen, into the newborn master
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his scars are healed and he receives full immortality
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Unholy Crusade
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Lord Belial |