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Standing here, on the top of the hill, ready for the fight
to free our people, avenge the lost, here we make things right
I'll run you down and run you through, tis this day you will die
take my land , and take my life, but you cant take my pride
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i can see the fight in your eyes
i already hear the battle cries
i will win this day
make you pay
arrows fly, and swords sever, ripping into your veins
blood spurting, soaring through the air, as my blade hits your brains
cut em down, and rip em apart, the art of rending flesh
falling comrades, fueling only my hatred, a brutal ritual of death
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