Marching through the gates of fire
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New battles on the rise
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Breathing in the winds of war
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Victorious desire deep inside
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Tyrants' wrath upon this world
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Bestow the might to throne
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Battalions on the fields of war
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To chaos we are bound
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Nameless cities left behind
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High fires in the air
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Fear us those whose time has come
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Awaiting in despair
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Fury swings its blackened blades
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From the sky a fire rain
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Darkness marches on this night
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On pride we fight
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With the dying sun we ride
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Into the honored age
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Searching for the golden past
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Bounded deep with rage
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Magic moments magic times
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Barbarians born to stride
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Ride with splendor for the war
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Battalions at our side
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Fury swings its blackened blades
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From the sky a fire rain
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Darkness marches on this night
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On pride we fight
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Stories tel of fallen men
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Great voctories and fights
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And all that rode towards te fields
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To conquer thrones and might
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Legends brought forward to tell
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Tempting from another time
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Devoted to the victories
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They batlled for themselves
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Battalions
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